Tad Morose timeless dreaming

In pain I suffer, I bleed
Unbearable, I lack control
I’m paralyzed I cannot leave
It is tearing down my soul
…Tearing down my soul!
In dark I walk this maze of ancient
A rotten smell of shattered dreams
An altar stone, a soul so patient
Treasures of gold
Writing on the wall
Timeless dreaming
Endless wait
Soul is healing
Reincarnate
A veil of light, a breeze so cold
A bed of stone on holy ground
The deepest sleep to rest the soul
To cleanse the spirit, let it heal
A quiet of dust – So far below
Timeless dreaming
Endless wait
Soul is healing
Reincarnate