The nightmares every night, The twilight of your mind The darkness in your eyes The death that you arise
I'll give you my hands I'll take away your thoughts You'll follow me to my world Your mind is getting spoilt
Your brain damaged by virus You able only kill yourself Your brain damaged by virus You can't cure this desease
So now you mine, It's last game for you Your hope will die You ask - What to do? Your last neuron Will not find a way And you lost control You go if i say
My world will engulf you The wind's breath will touch your face But you will not feel it
Your life is like a thin, Thread will be terminated I'm the virus and I'll win And you will die.