The presence The dweller I must strike down From where I stand My shadow On the doorstep we shall meet again The one who stands guard Before the gate Oh the horror, by dread I'm seized The terror of my dreams released I die and die yet again On my way toward my fate The last of ends The end of the tunnel I see A faint glow far away calling me I must squeeze myself through this narrowness Towards the other side Striving Angst and a sudden empowerment And I am through ♪ Oh by horror I am unleashed Through the terrors of my dreams I am released I die and die yet again On my way toward my fate The last of ends