Dead Science (The)
Below
Afraid of seeing something you can't unsee
Your environs all mixed up with anatomy
Perspective too small to gain a sense of ease
The animate skins crawl sensing something below
Below
Below the names we know
I met a stranger who knew my hidden name
There formed a synapse when Templar met Hashisheen
Catarax history to veil what could be seen
They dreamed a mystery
But there was nothing below
Below
Below the names we know
From Letras Mania