And I meander in mortal lanes of festering But still my childish instincts bloom Screaming out my soul to the rhythm of the pendulum Droplets of despair - apparition distorted My lifeless pulse still rushing on Pumping to the pendulum My lifeless pulse still rushing on Pumping to the pendulum Time's elapsing while I'm waiting Waiting in anticipation And I still try to hold on To what is fading from my eyes My lifeless pulse still rushing on Pumping to the pendulum My lifeless pulse still rushing on Pumping to the pendulum