Red Room

In your eyes, napalm skies
Not lucid enough not to cry
Burning the midnight oil
Casting the coal
Riding 'till the end of the road
The last outpost of hope

I see you down in that room
The dead is marching right to you
Feeling the verging cold
Where the horrors unfold
I see the night, where it's all foretold
And you don't know

The room is tainted
Walls dance away life
I know that you won't see the sunrise
You're lost can't you see
Reaching to me
But you don't know what it's all for
And you don't know

You don't know
The way things are run around here
Run around here