Instrumental & Glossalia. Instrumental & Glossalia. Instrumental & Glossalia. Instrumental & Glossalia. . Come in here. Where it's nice. . If you want.
Spent my life inside this room. And disappeared some more each day. Spent my life inside this room. And disappeared some more each day. . The screen stayed flashing in my mind (4x).
Atmosphere is cold. Tension cuts like a knife. Hazed are the eyes. Reflecting shadows of the past. Nothing moves -. They all just stare.. Inner peace is gone.