And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light, Like memories in cold decay, Transmissions echoing away. Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky...

The light is fading now, My soul is running on a path that I cannot reach. My brain is turning and my head is hurting Everyday a little bit more. The light is fading now, My force is being sucked by a bloody leech, My fear is smiling and my dread is singing, Every night a little bit more.

No one can hear my scream. Maybe it’s just a dream Or maybe it’s inside of me. Stop this monster!

Для нас крик – это одновременно реакция, вызванная страхом, и бессознательная попытка напугать того, кто напугал нас, заставить его отступить.