اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Dreaming of his fortune when he died
He was scheming how to live out his life
The terror deep down in his soul burned.
He could not understand why he was going mad
The drugs were prescribed, so were the lies
Die, screams in your mind
Die, die every night
The painful torment to die every night.
Every night I feel my soul leave my body
As I float above my bed I watch myself scream
