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Late night, the morning is near

I'm asleep but my lids are trembling

Beyond my sleep I'm trying to scream

But I can just utter the low moans

Huge building, the border of roof

I'm scared when I'm looking down

Losing balance, approaching the ground

It's the end of another nightmare

The thrill

Ascension to the highest form

Of twisted games

These dreams

Self-cannibalism of my mind

My pleasure is pain

Telling the truth to no one

The truth is not what it seems

No one should know about

My cult of morbid dreams

Breaking the reasons of sanity

I'm chasing the nightmares again

Night terror and my consciousness

Are linked with the firm chain

Strange creatures inside my bedroom

I can't dare to open my eyes

Terrifying whisper in my ears

I hear it time after time

Long awaited twilight of sanity

Will awake the dwellers of night

I'm recording these dreams in my diary

In my memories they are still alive

Playing these morbid games with my own mind

As poisoned reality becomes a fertile soil

For a new nightmares

I believe the strangest world of these

Dreams really exists

It does not take to be insane to hear its call

Telling the truth to no one

The truth is not what it seems

No one should know about

My cult of morbid dreams