I wake up with some screams From the woods, towards me Just like last night And the night before it too I take my gun and leave I can barely see the way The flashlight helps a bit But the sound is moving away (I don't understand...) The evil is close at hand It is closer than I thought Sabotage, kidnapping and death On this new moon night I wake up again, I'm tied up On an altar near a carved tree Familiar masks, astonishingly known I start screaming... Please help me! (Who are you? What the fuck is happening?) The evil is close at hand It is closer than I thought Strange things are happening My beliefs are falling apart The evil is close at hand It is closer than I thought Sabotage, kidnapping and death On this new moon night I see an approaching light "This way ... We're waiting for you" Wait, it can't be! It's me... They faint and me too... I don't know how I got here In this lost cold dark place No more tears to cry I'm all alone... Stuck in my own disgrace... It's time to wake up... Again.