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

And I don't want to die

Chase me down with your knife

And I don't want to die

Chase me down with your knife



Sleep my little child and rest in me

Sleep my little child and rest in me

Sleep my little child and rest in me