The white Tunnel - Need

Alone I walk through the gardens of truth

A twisted path where black water rules

I follow the light but still in the abyss I crawl

Reaching out for hands to help me with my fall

Soothing light suicide x2

Licking traces of borrowed light

Slowly sinking in the abyssal walls

A luminous flux is marching forth

Leaving me crumbs to help the crawl

Drifting minds of the darkest kind

Soul-o-tron narcotics set for fledgling minds

Hell whispers softly and she makes me yearn

While heaven beats me bluntly to purify my shell

And on I march

Falling, struggling, walking, yearning

The white light blinds me all I wished for are a load of lies

Believe, believe, believe you can be saved