All my dark dreams drift like smoke in the breeze
The fear grips me as I fall towards my sleep
Here comes the nightmare that never ends

Here is the dream that makes monsters of men

In the house of my soul

In rooms of ugliness and cold
Memories locked away
All the doubts and fears I never faced


Now they come again
I am falling down to meet with them

Fears within us all
Mine awake and they stand up tall


Look for the truth
Deepest cut of all from you
Knife of the truth

Blade of haterd slicing through

I pray my sleep will break

Maybe this time I won't wake
Weakness I hide so well
This dagger in my mind will tell


It's my final stand
I make a fist out of each hand

To shadowds of the past
Take a breath and I scream attack


Look for the truth
Deepest cut of all from you
Knife of the truth

Blade of haterd slicing through

Here is the truth

Deepest cut of all from you
Knife of the truth
Blade of haterd slicing through