From the recording Phantoms of Yesteryear


The city lights reflect the ghosts of yesterday
Lurking behind every corner
Memories of sunny days that seem like years ago
No longer make me feel any warmer

The cold grey jungle greets me with sullenness
A thousand staring eyes pushing me towards nothingness
Watching the burning angels that god has sent
I balance on the edge approaching the end

Trapped in a corner I’m unable to move, I brood
Just demons as my fellows
All that is left for this stale silhouette of a man
Is the anxiety of chasing shadows

Drowning in my fears
You’re always there when you’re needed here