Now alone was a small child Much different from the rest Tortured by the scenes of night To demons & to witches All he loved would fall prey With his eyes closed he would fight
Out of the night He ran Out of the night He ran
Now walking in a cold sweat He laid & cried in fear Again a night of torment had begun Plagued by evil visions Summoned by the dark Leaving only with the sun
Darkness & pain why should they occur at the same time to torment the mind of a child in a dream none but he understands what it means in this world he had done nothing yet to deserve the evil nightmares
It's over The sun shines through bright in the sky The morning has come A small boy With tears still forming in his eyes Wonders why he is plagued with the vision of painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
