Go away, go away
Go away, bad dreams
Go away, go away, go away
Keep away, keep away
Keep away, bad dreams
Keep away, keep away, keep away
All through the day
You are lying in wait
Hunting me all through the night
You are tormenting me
With constant intrusions
You are fooling me with delusions
The cries of the wounded
When I tried to heal
Their eyes full of trust
In the nightly guest
The cries when it turned out
That I did kill
When love and care
Drove all into death
In the haze of the rising day
When the sounds are dying away
From the blackest depth of my soul
Get myself back under control
Drive away the feeling of guilt
Drive away the blood that's spilt
From the blackest depth of my soul
Get myself back under control
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