It's five o' clock in the morning And my room is totally quiet Except for the branches Banging at my window And the rhytmic beating Of my heart I'm tied to a chair Staring at the clock... Two hours till sunrise Too scared to close my eyes Too scared to fall asleep My dreams are being plagued By the same nightmared I can hear the heavy footsteps Growing steadily closer The pounding at the door They've finally come... Two hours 'till sunrise Crying out Calling me back into the night Taking me back to the life that Should be mine Of a lust never satisfied The blood scent is strong The craving so old To taste the state Of flesh ripped off The bone