I bet you forgot about me Hiding away in the darkest recess Locked within your deepest imagination Thinking you were at last safe from me
Well, I am going to come back very soon When you are least expecting to see me Attacking within your nightmares this time Playing new games with your very pysche
So you better keep an eye over your shoulder For that glimpse of movement in a dark corner Because I had no intention of staying defeated When I so many to new souls to play with
No scarred monk will ever get the better of me The story will start again, deadly that before Listen to that whisper on the coldest of winds When I ask once more, *"Do you want to play a game"?
Triman Reborn (He's baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaacccccccccccccckkkkkkk), coming soon to a scream near you.