Winter spring summer fall
I cry out
But you don't hear my calls
I try to shout
But no sound do I make
From this nightmare I can not awake
Down a dark hall I walk alone
Nothing do I hear but anguish filled moans
Running I try to find my way to the end
But no end do I find everything repeats again and again
Winter spring summer fall
I cry out
But you don't hear my calls
I try to shout
But no sound do I make
From this nightmare I can not awake