scream, and beg; cry out so loudly
when you wake up in the night
another nightmare, an evil dream
of what there was, and always has been
see the monsters, see all the beasts
they hunt you down in the streets
so you will wake in cold sweat again
with a scream on your lips which makes you believe
there was no friendly word
deep inside your heart of stone
you lived a life without joy, and fun
you always had a business to run
the dreams are the shadows of your past
they come to get you very fast
there's no escape now face the truth
what you call life is just a nightmare