The shadows on the wall know
more than they'd ever wish to tell
The silence of the hall is rushing forth
in lost and mournful swells
They all converge towards it. That solitary door
Magnetized and crucified by bloodlines and black arts
They are awaiting orders from the powers
locked behind the east wing

The repetitious waves are screaming out
for you to sympathize
With lost forgotten days as mournful dust
begins to mobilize
Magnetized and crucified by bloodlines and black arts
They are awaiting orders from the powers locked
behind the east wing

Dark shadows lie beyond the east wing
Dark shadows hide behind the east wing