Climbing at walls that just slip through my fingers
Darkness consuming, collapsing, and breaking
Distilled paranoia seeped into the walls
And filled in the racks with the whispering calls
Shadows are forming, take heed of the warnings
Creeping around at four in the morning
Lie to myself, start a brand new beginning
But I'm losing my time in this fear of living
Anathema, "Pulled Under At 2000 Meters A Second"