Grasp of a Nightmare Songtext
von Infernal Diatribe

Feel the embrace of a terrors hate

Every time I close my eyes
I hope to escape my mind


Constant fear of looking behind
Same consequences, the end is nigh
Calling out for fucking help, echos of silence
All my nightmares, they still pull me further fucking inside

Tossing and turning as I grasp my bed
A feeling of helplessness filling my head
The walls are all moving as I′m filled with dread
My dreams turn to nightmares again and again

Bled dry from the torment inside
Biding time before I die