In this pitch-black forest

A lonely soul rest

But there's this troubling dream

Making his habitual smile grim

Running through bushes and trees

Something is running behind me

Something that make my blood freeze

Something that I shouldn't let free

I hear it in my back

He's after my life, I know it for a fact

Am I really deserving this?

Wouldn't it be better to break in fits?

Then I arrive at a canyon

Now I'm stuck, I can't run

Turning back to look at This

And finally,to see my nemesis

Cowering back in terror

What I see is worse than any horror

Mye eyes are locked on this face

Where I cross my own gaze

Looking in the past

I try to find out when did I lost my place

To find myself lost on my own

Always there, always alone...