As I walk through the valley of death
I fear no evil, for my mind is dead

Dead to the world as my life goes
Walking in nothing where no wind blows

Where people are made of delusions
and where sound is made of silence

The only thing to see is the pain in me
With the only thing to eat is the pity in me

Where the sky is dark red without any light
The moon is an illusion with symptoms of fright

With eyes white as snow, with skin so pale
Black as the night is how my soul prevails

With burning dirt of fire, with dust that burns

Were my skin crawls with leech's that drives me insane
A spirit with nothing, a spirit that's spoiled

These feelings I get, makes me think I'm in hell
With burning dirt of fire, with dust that smells

Is this my life or is a terrible dream
Someone please wake me before I scream