“There is chaos here,
In the minutes where night meets day.
Are you listening? It is near.

I find it acceptable to fear
the shadows that lurk in midnight.
There is chaos here.

When you’re alone it leers,
and your terror will leave you screaming.
Are you listening? It is near.

Darkness becomes you Dear,
Its seduction clouds your mind.
There is chaos here.

It’s pulling your soul near.
nothing is safe, there’s nowhere to hide
Are you listening? It is near.

And once it has you, let me be clear
you will be dragged, screaming. Madness!
There is chaos near.
Are you listening? It is here.”