In the darkness, in the dark In the darkness, in the dark Wake at the stroke of midnight fall out with my frittered dreams Now I chase the comfort of the sinister voices sounding Through the tunnels underneath this heaving city In the presence of the void that hangs above I am searching for this constant gravity This fleeting shadow’s weight and in my mind it’s only One step behind Like drifting phantoms Collide like smoke My battle to the death with the wolf in the night I am searching But it is hunting One step behind Lying in wait Lying in wait One step behind Waiting Watching