spurtas

Feel the fear of darkness in the night Wake in paranoia until comes the light Hear everything that creeps in the wind And pray your God that this is the end End of the night End of Your fear End of the things that keep you here End of the dark Your only real fear That all of your nightmares become real Your red curtain slowly comes to life The blood from the chains reflect in the night Your body's so tired and your voice is no more Run through the labyrinth to look for the shore The only thing that creeps inside your mind A little prayer that there is a sign The more you think the blinder you get Until you wake screaming in y