What is going on
Within my brain
Something I find
Too hard to explain
Silhouettes engulf me
Shattering my hopes
They are ripping my dreams
They are ripping my dreams
Demons lurk
From places unknown
I never have felt
Quite so alone
No one responds
When I scream down the phone
While I lay here
The grim reaper creeps
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to fall back to sleep
Someone please help me
I'm trapped in my dreams
I'm trapped in my dreams
What is going on
Within my brain
Something I find
Too hard to explain
Silhouettes indulge me
Paving the way
Persuading me to stay
But locking me away
Killing is an art and it's also a game
The price is determined by the way that you play
Hiding from me is understandable
But in the end my crime's intentional
My dreams I have found are inescapable
When running away I am incapable
Visions that make my life a misery
But I am subjected to them eternally
A mortal man trapped in a dream
My lifetime of crimes I have to redeem
One final chance for redemption I plea
Yet I know that no one is there for me
Killing is an art and it's also a game
The price is determined by the way that you play
Hiding from me is understandable
But in the end my crimes are intentional