I am here in this cradle of my misery
Lying beyond the all ecstasy
My words betray my sorrow
To search this tunnel till its hollow
What do we see?
(pain)
What do we do?
(run)
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Run now, you must die…
Lye down, Must face the sky…
Hour Glass is running high
It's your Hour Glass Misery
Fight Now, before its comes down,
Hide far, before it figures you out…
What do we see?
(pain)
What do we do?
(run)
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Here you are…
Inside your very own…
Cage
Made by your very own…
Ghouls
Now run, where can you go