I awaken from my slumber, silently seeking, that ever fleeting, that noise I heard while I was sleeping!
I see them them reflected their, their mournful gaze, that dreadful wail, what could they be?!? What could they be?!?!
I need to know, I must find out, so silently, I continue seeking that ever fleeting noise I heard whilst I was sleeping!
That dreadful noise, that terrible wail! I WILL find them, reflected there, I continue to see them in that glass, their empty eyes that rotting flesh, what could they be?!?!
WHAT COULD THEY BE?!?! I NEED TO KNOW I WILL FIND OUT, SILENTLY SEEKING THAT AWFUL NOISE THAT EVER FLEETING WAIL I HEARD WHILE I WAS SLEEPING, I MUST FIND THEM, I WILL DO WHAT I CAN, TO SEE THEM NOW AS MUCH AS I CAN, WHAT COULD THEY BE??!?!
THIS EVER FLEETING NIGHTMARISH CHILD, THIS CREATURE OF EMPTY DREAD AND THOSE LOST AND FORGOTTEN DEAD! I HEAR, I HEAR THEM, AND I FEAR THEM NOT! IT IS NOT THEIR FAULT THIS WORLD LEFT THEM, CAUSED THEM TO ROT!
I SEE THEIR WOUNDS AND HEAR THEIR CALL, THAT SOUND I’M SEEKING, THAT EVER FLEETING NOISE I HEARD WHILE I WAS SLEEPING! I SEARCH AND SEARCH AND HEAR THEM STILL, THEIR CALL A SIREN SONG THAT LEAVES ME STILL!
WHAT COULD THEY BE?!?! WHAT COULD THEY BE?!?!
I SEE THEIR GAZE, REFLECTED THEIR IN MY OWN REGRETFUL STARE, LOOKING AT ME WITH IN THIS MIRROR, I NEED THEM, I BREATHE THEM, I’LL FIND THEM I WILL, THE ONES THAT MAKE THAT EVER FLEEING SOUND I HEAR! THE ONES THAT SING IN PAIN, THAT DREADFUL WAIL, THE SOURCE OF THE EVER FLEETING SOUND I HEARD WHILE I WAS SLEEPING!
THE ONE FOR WHICH I WILL FOREVER, AND ALWAYS CONTINUE SEEKING!