The Only One Sane (Nevermore) - Saint Deamon

Screams, from the rhyme

Ripping and twisting my brain, feeding my soul

Assessing and turning inside

Caught in time, caught in space

Lost in a twilight, the

From the book, of the damned

Voices are calling, am I the only one sane

Nowhere to go, I’m trapped in this void yet unknown

Something is here, feeding the souls of the dead

Caught in time, caught in space

Lost in a twilight, the

From the book, of the damned

Voices are calling, am I the only one sane

Caught in time, caught in space

Lost in a twilight, the

From the book, of the damned

Voices are calling, am I the only one sane

Caught in time, caught in space

Lost in a twilight, the

Voices are calling, am I the only one sane