| «Last night I heard you |
| Opening doors and rattling chains, angel |
| Last night I heard you |
| Tapping your nails on the window pain, angel» |
| Nightmare I cannot escape, shake my head but I’m awake |
| Cut myself, hurt myself, I’m sleepwalking |
| «Last night I saw you |
| Stepping on glass and leaving no trace, angel |
| Like a spider creeping through the crack |
| In the wall of a lonely place, angel» |
| Follow every step I take, stranger I cannot forsake |
| Shake myself, can’t wake myself, I’m sleepwalking |
| In the corner of my eye… Moving, shifting |
| A figure dressed in white… Floating, drifting |
| «Last night I touched you |
| As you turned to hide your crying face, angel |
| Last night I felt you |
| As you held me in your cold embrace, angel» |
| Dream from which I can’t awake |
| Witches spell I cannot break |
| Scratch myself, bleed myself |
| I’m sleepwalking |
| In the corner of my eye… Moving, shifting |
| A figure dressed in white… Floating, drifting |
| Gone before the time I turn my head |
| I swear I hear her voice calling me |