Hall of the Dead

Red lights Stone walls Rise above our heads Golden sun Ray of light Across the room The sun makes its way in Destined to wake You're in my Sight again Faithful guide Of vanity Here we stand Among no others From within Hall of the dead They start going through The room with white lights Push forward Lifeless body at the sign Lay around us Listening above us Over our heads They all live Listening Lifted above us We must leave this place Of deathly decay Don't look back, press on