They live in constant fear,
they repent their feat
Their sins are crystal clear,
at night it will repeat
Through the sleep into the dreams
Cuts in deep, planting the screams
Growth will no more avail
Conscience will torment,
"?til it will prevail
They're on a descent
Through the sleep into the dreams
Cuts in deep, planting the screams

The evil thing that they have done,
will be past on to their son
What once happened in the past,
a shadow over them is cast
The past has come once more,
to anguish the peace
Can't remove the spore,
so they can be at ease
Through the sleep into the dreams
Cuts in deep, planting the screams