Take my place at E88

Visions lost, lives at stake

Trees far bent, as warning sent

Never know the warning meant

The metal rail forms a trail

Like a ship bound to sail

Night will shine, I hold this shrine

Inside a graven wooden death

As I shiver cold - Self-homicide

I calm myself but my brains divide

Insecure of me - This train I ride

Probic state - Left to die

Here to lie on rails

All aboard, strengthened speed

A clock don't bear the time it needs

Unexpectеd, my brain is freed

Makes my death real to mе

Panic blisters, I cannot breathe

A stroke of luck, only weakens me

Cooling station that's barely seen

A manifestation inside my dream

Fear of transportation

Revives the hallucination

Trapped inside your mind

Machine of assassination

Melts my imagination

Until its out of time

Blood strained sleeves, this train I leave

Just the way I believed

All is what it appeared to be

A slaughtered victory