All I have to fear
is waiting for me here
All I ever lie
is now a noisy cry

Needles in my skin
Mill-stones on my shoulders
Fire under my feet
Ten ton hammers in my head
Arrows through my heart
Red-hot iron in my eyes

Dense fog is everywhere
In my brain and in the air
I can�t describe how it hurts
It�s to violent, it swallows my words

I�m running out of time
Tomorrow I will lose my mind
In worst case I�m still alive
In best case I�m on the other side