The Darkest Of The Hillside Thickets - Sounds of Tindalos lyrics

Open up Pop 'em down Just relax Hear the sounds Struggle not to be free Tell us all what you see Can you sense that we're here You've got nothing to fear It's alright You'll be fine As you're s**ed back in time Are the walls of the house fading in, fading out? Are you near? Are you far? Can you tell where you are? Are you trapped? Are you free? Simultaneously? Can you see everything? Is it black? Is it gone? Can you sense what's beyond? Take a step further back Just a peek through the crack Are they force? Are they space? Are they dead or awake? Are they far? Are they near? Do they feed on your fear? Is it life inchoate? Is it hate concentrate? Concentrate! Concentrate! From the corners and bends do they strike yet again and again?