On the 17th Floor - Living Death

I stood in the hall and smiled with myself

As I asked me which lift I would try

Three of them waited, neon lighted

I choiced and entered the right

The liftdoor shutted before I pressed

The button to the floor I would go

I pressed number five but the light shined on 17

'What's That' I wanted to know

The cabin moved up, not able to understand how

I passed number five and soon I’ll arrive, my heart beated faster now

The doors cracked and opened with sensor sound

The neon light flickered and the darkness was all around

Morbid sounds tortured my ears

Strong winds blew dust and sand into my eyes

Bestial heat came out of the cabin walls

It was intolerable and I knew I had arrived

On the seventeenth floor

On the seventeenth floor

On the seventeenth floor

On the seventeenth floor

I left the lift and it moved back down

I was standing right on the floor

The question was where to move, right or left?

Then in front of me opened a door

Red light was comin' out of it

And the floor bottom turned to red slime

I felt like my feet burn away

What was it that wanted me to die?

The faster I move the slower I go

Out of the walls came reptiles and bloody skulls

The room was endless, I sank deeper into the slime

I wondered why I didn’t lost my mind

Then I felt strong arms pulling me out of the heat

I was shocked that my bones were the rest of my body I keep

I came to the end of the room and opened the back door

What I saw drove me insane — my dead body in a mirror

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere

On the seventeenth somewhere