Absinthium - Circular Saw

Deep in the night
A door at the bottom
Of my mind opens
A deadly secret is set free

I am crushed
By the vision
I am living
Is Madness
Covering me with her black cloak?

I have never lived
This bad experience,
But there are too many
Details to be a dream

Terror grips me
With his iron fingers
As cold as metal
As sharp as razors

Something's coming,
Towards my chained body,
A menacing shape with a... sinister whistling

I have never lived
This bad experience,
But there are too many Details to be a dream

No escape is
Allowed here
Sweat drops like
Acid rain
I'm done for

No escape is
Allowed here
Sweat drops like
Acid rain
I'm done for, no!

Terror grips me
With his iron fingers
As cold as metal
As sharp as razors

No one can help me:
The circular saw's near
Have I died
Before this life?

I have never lived
This bad experience,
But there are too many
Details to be a dream