The avalanche is closing in upon you
The cliff edge hurtles down towards the shore
The savage flames envelop routes to safety
The quicksand pulls you under more and more

Spiders crawling closer, room in darkness
Millipedes creep silent here and there
Slimy things a-slithering all over
Rats and bats in masses, everywhere 

In-line, outside, claustrophobia
There are no limits to the sky
On-line, inside, agoraphobia
Only restrictions in your mind

Stranded in a crowd, with total strangers
Frantic search for treasure, lost in time
Caught up in a battle, bullets flying
Bound up, tongue-tied, out of sight and mind

Dripping water, sounding ever deafening
The walls are closing in, no time to lose
Blinding light to face the inquisition
Electric wires to bare the shocking truth

In-line, outside, claustrophobia
There are no limits to the sky
On-line, inside, agoraphobia
Only restrictions in your mind

Random passages of time flash into view
Layers of guilt, once buried, resurface
A mine of information, but a store for self-destruction
The clue, to your downfall and destiny
The voice inside your head is never far away
The man inside your brain won't set you free
A source of fascination, but a block to your intuition
A coming down to earth, from ecstasy

In-line, outside, claustrophobia
There are no limits to the sky
On-line, inside, agoraphobia
Only restrictions in your mind

In-line, outside, claustrophobia
There are no limits to the sky
On-line, inside, agoraphobia
Only restrictions in your mind

'In-Line, On-Line' lyrics and graphic design by Sharky.

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