Testo Midsummer Night Dream

I awake from dream
In the means of the night
Frighteneed by image
Avoid the death
But i´m not sure,if it´s dream or it´s reality
I´m sitting in the corner
And i can´t move
I want to run away, but lean´t move Voices attacking me from all directions
The walls are putting near
And i smell the blood
Maybe the dream has come true
The ideas changes into deeds
My hands are stained with the black blood
I awake from dream
I have killed human being
I have blood on my hands
And next to me respose the body
It´s not dream, it´s reality!!