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letra de reach - magnus rising

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when i was a child i lay in my bed
consumed by the constant nightmares
twitching and shaking, holding my head
absorbed by the fears

and all that i need is some therapy
someone to hear what i must say
begging for those to listen
for no one else will

and this therapy is temporary
if i can’t save myself
then who will save me
i must go on, writing this dying man’s will

when i grew old and sick in this bed
slipping out of consciousness
waking for needles to lay me to rest
being nursed to death

i am reaching out
time is growing short
i’m looking for help
is there nothing else that i can do?

- magnus rising

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