Iced کے بول

Demons hunt you every Sleeping hour Wide awake but yet you are Asleep Horrors are awaiting A desperate survival through the Night Fearing the Terror of sub-consciousness Cannot Wake Up, demons persist Fight to return to my sanctuary I can't take no more Your Sheets are the gates to purgatory Dying to be Awake Paralyzed by mental rape, its misery Comatic state of mind is living Hell Fearing the Terror of sub-consciousness Cannot Wake Up, demons persist Fight to return to my sanctuary I can't take no more Sleep Terror, beyond Sleep Terror, Nightmare Sleep Terror, worst fear Sleep Terror, now die Never to wake up again!