Crimson Shadows - Brainoil

Dizzy, falling through the horizon of time

Crimson shadows haunt the restless mind

Death’s embrace feels near

Mind has been tricked, fear of fear

Losing grip of consciousness

Locked up mind, key in hand

Impending catastrophe, elusive stability

Shattered chassis expels awareness of reality

Insides exposed to corrosion

Crimson shadows enter

Obscuring senses

Detachment

Consciousness contracts through distorted lens

Cracked comfort of possessions, surroundings

Death’s embrace feels near

Mind has been tricked, fear of fear