I walk the street at night alone.
through blood and mud
I try to find my way.

I dive into the deepest abyss.
on wings of fire
I open my grave.

Guard - my - dreams
Save - my - tears
Self - deceiver
Nightfever

Too far gone - lurking in the shadows
left alone - on the misty meadows

I domain the midnight forest
the early morning frost.
In the haunted spectral castle
I stumble and get lost.
In the dark I wake up screaming
trying to catch my dream
now that I’m forever leaving
trembling in red fever streams.