In the bleak light of the night
  I understood the meaning of fright
In the alley a face who has stood the test of time
  Only I fear that this future could be mine

This was when I was awaken
  This was when I inside my world was shaken
A gloomy light moved oh so swiftly
  Was it cursed or was it aptly?

A empty space besides me
  if this is company I don't wish to know free
No word by tongue could bear
  Could set free my fear

Outside the window a house stood dark
  Tales wonders it was blessed by the devils mark
"Rubbish, rubbish and false words
  surely, surely no house could be blessed by the devils mark
There is no need to be afraid of the dark"

While speaking so light of this evil I did not knew
  I had in mind what I had to do
This why my sleep had been broken
  My time to do what I had to do

Oh well within the house
  oh so silent, not even a mouse
Did I hear footsteps? Or maybe just my heads
  echo of deep depths.
Was my trip a bad one? I tried to understand what I'd done
The silent so well comforting me was quickly gone

Now a screaming shouting sound of nothing
  "God, is this me dreaming?"
A mirror to me left, a mirror with a thousand deaths
  Inside my soul echoed for salvation
What I was given, a horrific reflection
  
Now I knew I never should have looked
  For my soul, my love and me he took
The sodom of stupidity captured me
  My picture now is the book
The book of lore