Hallows Eve. Death And Insanity. Zeneszám

Death and insanity
A flicker in the flame
Death and insanity
Are you truly sane?

Do you ever wonder
When you're lying in your bed
Deep dark thoughts of trances
Coming flying through your head

You know you're truly stable
But could your thoughts be the truth
A horde of groping parasites
To haunt you in your youth

Sitting in the shadow
Of your stone cold padded cell
You dream the macabre dreams
That you have come to know so well

Brain is pumping harder
And about to hear the shriek
Of warriors wielding demon swords
And death is what they seek

Could this really be
The truth or is it really real?
Is it the depths of hell
I see or insanity I feel

The triumphs of my dying mind
Shall overcome at last
Wicked evil leering eyes
Shall see me to my death