Nightmare - The Chronicles of Israfel

Nightmare

I am your headtrip nightmare

I’m gonna eat you on the inside so I can feel alive

I am your head trip nightmare

You are an illness and you’re not right

You never cared enough to deny

It isn’t fair to assume that the pain is enough to persuade and fill me with

fear

You can’t survive on hope on your own

The need to feed this urge carries on

Now you’re the odd one out

Not the left not the right not the end nor the center

You fabricate your world

Create your belief

What right do you have the right to deny the con

I’ll realign my words to show you you’re wrong

So carry on now fascinate yourself with your reflection

One last time