Feverish Dream

(2005)

Soaks with sweat and hard respiring, I try to allay my heart.
Among these nightmares and mortal fears, it feels like my reality falls apart.
I feel that the shammed pain takes me over. And I supine.
Fight against the light which messes my relation. Each time.

Tears will fall and surrender, firstly.
Cry like you remember the things hardly.
Cry like an angel suffers.

Something beat a pace, the while it fills a place.
The hidden path straight to you heart is taken.
The lovely unrest, sucked away. The death struggle forsaken.
You run to breath, you scream for leave.
You're messing with your mind.
Grow weary during your brawl
against the swoon of fright.

Tears will fall and surrender, firstly.
Cry like you remember the things hardly.
Cry like an angel suffers.
Stuggle through the feverish dream.
Aware that no sleep is endless.
'Cause no night is endlessly.

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