Old perfume and opiate Drag you inside, Floorboards creaking under your feet When you're inside who shall you meet? The Devil? Or God? Is Hell within, The Lair of All Sin With all its circles? Or Heaven, Blessed? No, all this must be oppressed For you must carry on deeper A myriad of lice and flies Gather on your face They merge Suddenly you feel the urge To repent all of your lies, Your flashlight dies You're all alone WHO WILL, FOR YOUR SINS, ATONE? OPEN YOUR EYES, AND REALIZE YOU DIED Nobody leaves THE DARK ROOM Dare to enter and face your doom...