I shout, shout unconscious thoughts that my sleep has bound
I wait, I'm still waiting to forget my night's nightmare
Shivers from the cold awakening return
The memory of those moments torments me
I still see them
I hear their cry again
I look, I look into my eyes, the eyes of a traitor, eyes of the enemy
I can't even cry
The moon will rise and I'll be able to sleep again
I'm waiting for the day when I'll no longer be afraid
When fresh memories will drive away my nightmare
That I still see
It returns every night
The mirror reflects my face
The mirror kills my soul
I see, I still see
It returns every night
Day will begin - and I will no longer be afraid