I
Night. On my couch
I can't move
My eyes are opened
Wight. In the dark
I can hear
Strange figure's breathing.

 [bad word] 
But in the morning
The sun is Shining
Promising new life
Just give me your hand
And I will follow
Everywhere you go

II
Night. And again
 [bad word] back
To continue the torture.
Fight will be lost
If my soul
Asks for mercy.

 [bad word] 
When you lost in despair
Try to keep laughing
Then face of your fear
Will never bite you