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Walking by strange places, how did i arrive here?

Someone is hunting me: I may feel him near me

My fear dominates me making me an easy prey

Maybe I'm not able to escape 'cause the killer came to catch me

He's the killer, the killer of the dreams

People shouting and the winds howling don't leave my mind

that place is as shady as "Auschwitz", grinding my mind

The killer is pitiless and in his eyes the death lives

His knife tears as the fang af a wolf tearing my whole body

He's the killer, the killer of the dreams

I wake up and give a despairing shout and this makes me cry

The killer didn't catch me but in my dreams the killer laugh at me