Testo Dream For Me

Night falls... am I dreaming? The fears are toying with my head and I'm swept away by the wind And I can't fight them anymore Anymore Frantically I run for my life. Oh, I'm faint with fear Chase me down with your knife And I don't want to die Chase me down with your knife Tears of pain and salt fall once again Your twisted schemes scrape my mind with your hand And I don't want to die Chase me down with your knife And I don't want to die Chase me down with your knife And I don't want to die Chase me down with your knife Sleep my little child and rest in me Sleep my little child and rest in me Sleep my little child and rest in me