I’m trapped inside this place again, the doors all locked up tight
Something’s wrong with every step, nothing feels right
Leon said “keep moving,” but the halls don’t stay still
And Grace is on the radio, but her voice feels unreal
I clutch a green herb tight, but it won’t calm my mind
The shadows twist and follow like they’re one step behind
I thought this was over, buried deep in history
But this Requiem is calling… and it’s calling me
I try to breathe, I try to hide
But it’s always just behind my side
I always feel like. somebody sniffies me
And I got no safety
I always feel like. somebody sniffies me
Is it real or just the memory?
I always feel like. somebody sniffies me
And it knows my story
I always feel like. somebody sniffies me
In this Requiem, there’s no glory
