Climbing the mountain at night
Roaming through darkness and rain
Rocks and trees standing, like dark figures
Soaking your poisonous trail
At each footstep, a mark behind
A small token from your mind
Bad dreams and confusion
Dead hopes and illusions
It makes you weaker
A burden to the others
It makes you weaker
A burden to the others
The pain takes over everything
The more your body is hurting
The less your mind is feeling
The more your body is hurting
The less your mind is feeling
A beast arises
Survival at last
Complete, whole
Finally in control