It is the night I fear the most
Of all the nights I've feared before
There are so many stains on the walls
That if you'll have a closer look
You'll see them crawl...
Towards your bed, towards your feet
Until your scared wide open eyes
Will make them meet...
This far cry,
That roars inside of you, it screams
Liberty of mind it brings
Come and let it out, now
It is the night I fear the most
Of all the nights I've feared before