It reaches out with gripping hands
It takes its vengance upon man
Holding on to shake it loose
Like thread that twists inside the noose
In vision and in daylight storm
You speak but you deny its form
Struggling in vain to pull away
My possession over judgement day
It will never let you sleep
It will never let you dream
When you awake your hands are clentched
Your eye is dead, your jaw is tense
Struggling to shake it loose
Like thread that twists inside the noose
In vision and in midnight storm
You speak but deny its form
Struggling in vain to pull away
My possession over judgement day
It will never let you sleep
It will never let you dream
AMEN.