When dusk falls
Fear strikes
Everything seems gloomy
All i feel is terror

Fear starts to speak
All she does is to threaten me
Death illusions crips in
He,himself staring at me fearlessly

But they say that,
Whenever you feel sad
Though some will call you a saddist
Cry your heart out for,
its good for the soul
And when the sun shines
Brighter days are seen again