• Clocks ticking
    Hearts fluttering
    Beats pulsing
    1-2-3
    stop
    start again
    spinning in confusion
    vision fades to red
    disapearing into your own world
    Boom, crash, scream!
    What was that?
    murmurs smear your lullaby
    crashing you into oblivion
    screams piercing the atmosphere
    clocks ticking
    hearts stopping
    Scarlet dripping from the walls
    salt dancing on your tounge
    numb feeling overwhelming you
    euphoria swallowing you
    1-2-3
    the fantasy starts again
    escaping from the terror
    clock chimes
    reminding you that every moment counts
    fallen from your lullaby
    witnessing reality
    open your eyes
    the time has come
    the intuder awakes you
    selfishness dissolves
    the uninvited guest starts the hunt
    escape to your chamber
    Hush! Here the pain
    feel the sorrow
    try to escape the chase
    stolen fantasy ripped to pieces
    attack the stranger
    every moment counts
    vision fades
    blurry images form as one
    the monster from your dreams
    awakens you from your last fantasy
    creating the nightmare
    The end of the beginning
    I am the hunter
    Are you free?
    clocks ticking
    victims screaming
    terror enveloping the atmosphere
    feel the shame
    A new day is coming
    one swift movement relieves the pain
    the nightmare is over...