Hour of the Wolf - Messa

In the dark thoughts of my soul

Staring at the candles

She stood awake by my side

On the nights I couldn’t sleep

These figures would come to me

And wake me up tormenting my mind

They whispered in my ears

And revealed me all my ghosts

I believe them to be demons

They engulfed my soul

She found all my letters

Under the bed

Showing my deepest fears

Between night and dawn we walked

To the surreal crystal castle

Where everything seemed untrue

These demons were haunting my visions

Creating strange dreams

I believe them to be demons

They engulfed my soul

I believe them to be demons

These demons conquered my world

I came back to the cliffs

They were boscure and noisy

A dead boy was lying on the ground

This encounter was real or imaginary?

The demons stood there and talked to me

One night they drove me

Further inside my nightmares