Memento Mori - Morbid Fear

In your dreams
the sights they submit
these shadows will constantly glow.

Deeper you fall
into the pit
where madness will constantly flow.

Twisting your mind
a vision obscure
the islands will silently crawl
(silently crawl)
Into the unknown
sleep my child
sail the seas of neverland
deep within your soul
wayward child
morbid fears are close at hand.