The Nightmare

Wake up me dawn
Show me that sun shines
Speak to me about their problems
It's no easy to now that you think..
Let me to help you
I saw that woman's face
I could feel coldness and hate
They played her Opera of death
Our-father play to the inverse
Finishing the sacrifice

Do you like to have dark nightmares?
Because it doesn't kill me again?

Wake up me and help me?
Remove me of that nightmare,
Show me that the sun still shines!