Hour of the Wolf

In the dark thoughts of my soul Staring at the candles She stood awake by my side On the nights I couldn't sleep These figures would come to me And wake me up tormenting my mind They whispered in my ears And revealed me all my ghosts I believe them to be demons They engulfed my soul She found all my letters Under the bed Showing my deepest fears Between night and dawn we walked To the surreal crystal castle Where everything seemed untrue These demons were haunting my visions Creating strange dreams I believe them to be demons They engulfed my soul I believe to be demons These demons conquered by world I came back to the cliffs They were obscure and noisy A dead boy was lying on the ground This encounter was real or imaginary? The demons stood there and talked to me One night they drove me Further inside my nightmares