Every night you frightened up

Bathed in perspiration - you stood in your bed

And attempted to remember -

At your dream of terror

SPASMOPARALYTIC DREAMS -

The hour of horror

Already now you have fear,

When you fall into sleep

SPASMOPARALYTIC DREAMS

One night the mutants thrashed down again -

Harder than ever before - you can't move around

And died misery in your fright

SPASMOPARALYTIC DREAMS

Shivering fit - agony - grinding flesh in your hand

Nightmare masks of death - their looks gore you

SPASMOPARALYTIC DREAMS



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