Apathy

I sleep inside the machineryLetting it all goWait, keep, preserve the cold within yourselfWhat more is there to knowWatchin' seven holy man bring on the funeral bellFlashing it so all can seeThey sink it in a pondTorching open corridors up and down and inside outI close the gap that bears my nameMy hart and my soulThe hours stop and fill the roomI cannot see the sun from hereBloated red and black like deathI've seen it beforeSomewhere there's a one way streetLeading to an empty houseMaybe you will find this town called ApathyI wait for you there