Below Testo

Afraid of seeing something you can't unsee

Your environs all mixed up with anatomy

Perspective too small to gain a sense of ease

The animate skins crawl sensing something below
Below

Below the names we know

I met a stranger who knew my hidden name

There formed a synapse when Templar met Hashisheen

Catarax history to veil what could be seen

They dreamed a mystery

But there was nothing below

Below

Below the names we know