Night falls... am I dreaming?

The fears are toying with my head

and I'm swept away by the wind

And I can't fight them anymore... anymore.



Frantically I run for my life. Oh, I'm faint with fear

Chase me down with your knife

and I don't want to die

Chase me down with your knife



Tears of pain and salt fall once again

Your twisted schemes scrape my mind with your hand

and I don't want to die

Chase me down with your knife



Sleep my little child and rest in me...