Move You fall And we die Move into the circle You fall on your knees And we die here waiting You fall on your knees Won't somebody tell me why Somebody please show me where I lost that dream sensation In this bitter midnight air We melt inside of centuries Awaiting new arrivals Dressing in lost shadows like costumes for the dying" [This is the dark side of drugs and black magic, an appropriate addition to the Darkest Hour.-Lyle