Lyrics Obituary – Visions In My Head

Well back in time
Enough justified
As I am free to seek the unknown
Crawled inside

Lost with time
A near scare
A feat that’s rare
Rare dark hole
Where stone
And terror sells
That bleeds death through the bone

Lost your time is up
Set aside and out
Free to seek the undead
Blood bodies me
Blinded walls
They trap and call
And visions with my head

Lost with time
As cold veins
And blood stains
A dark hole
Where stone and terror sells
That bleeds death through the bone

Well back in time
Enough justified
As I’m free to seek the undead