Blind Terror

Wrapped up tight in blackest black,
No sense of place or time.
Feeling my way around a world
where the sun has ceased to shine.
Something's moving in the dark,
I stop and hold my breath.
Frozen as the terror strikes.
I prepare myself for death.
Blind terror.

Icy fingers round throat
I struggle to break free
To no avail I kick and claw.
If only I could see
Satan's got a hold on me
And now he won't let go.
Will I see this nightmare through?
Perhaps I'll never know.
Blind terror

I listen to the sounds from all around me.
I try my best to find out where I am.
And then I feel an icy wind cut through me.
It chills my bones and bites my trembling hands
Then suddenly the wind's replaced by fire.
I hear a distant voice screaming my name.
There's no escape, the fire's all around me.
The heat is so intense I scream in pain.
Oh it burns.

Black sky, Midday, Death stalks, I am prey.
No light, Can't see, Can you help me?
Blind terror.

Wrapped up tight in blackest black.
No sense of touch or sound.
My mind is searching for a hold
as it spins round and round.
Suddenly my sight returns.
Lm safe in bed it seems.
I realise that my ordeal
was nothing but it dream.
Blind terror.
Was all a crazy dream.
No longer alone in the darkness.
Now that I can see