Uniformity

Along these cursed sidewalks, probing my way In the dark. Taking a path long lost, recalling the Bewitching eyes. In the catacombs of time, the ghosts still Gaze about. Indifferent to your call, begetting Uniformity. A Voice So bleak and dry, it barks from shadows' Depths. Mumbling a very distant sound over time Once known. I have walked This road. I have seen these Eyes. I Have Heard This voice. I have seen these eyes. I have walked this road. I have borne these scars. Here everything's the same, forgotten Is the truth. The dead will never rise, The ghosts lie by the corpses. In the catacombs of time, the ghosts still Gaze about. Indifferent to your call, begetting Uniformity.