I sleep inside the machinery
   Letting it all go
   Wait, keep, preserve the cold within yourself
   What more is there to know
   Watchin' seven holy man bring on the funeral bell
   Flashing it so all can see
   They sink it in a pond
   Torching open corridors up and down and inside out
   I close the gap that bears my name
   My hart and my soul
   The hours stop and fill the room
   I cannot see the sun from here
   Bloated red and black like death
   I've seen it before
   Somewhere there's a one way street
   Leading to an empty house
   Maybe you will find this town called Apathy
   I wait for you there