| Nightmare |
|---|
| Run down an empty corridor |
| Where all the doors are locked |
| It streches so far out |
| Ther is no end in sight |
| Your time is flying away |
| And you’re still on the run |
| No idea where to look |
| And no idea for what |
| The walls are getting closer now |
| Run faster, run if can |
| Somewhwre, down here |
| Is what you’re looking for |
| Bur beware of all the traps |
| You find on your way |
| Some are made by yourself |
| Some are made by others |
| Run down empty corridors |
| In this cruel nightmare |
| You are still searching for your core |
| And it is getting bare |
