Wind Up The Clock
I-12:12
A shiver crossed over my body
My soul got frozen
No one could see the boy
The one is near
I frightned of dying there
The terror in my mind
Would it be a flat soul
Or a terror time?
He smiled to me with pleasure
My sight fading out
My eyes seeked the reason
Along the line
My body was petrified
The fear fading in
The minute of phobia
...The ending time
II-The end of street house
DonĀ“t call me a liar
It was a trick of my desire
My holy memory
Slowly I opened the gate
Face to face within my fate
"Live inside me"
Huge gate
Failed privacy
Eyes enchanted
Morbid frequency
Weak walls
Easy entrance
Night falls
"Come and take the chance"