A Whisperer in Darkness Songtext
von The Bipolar Disorder Project

Rude awakening
The scratching of my voice stiching your eyes awake
Every damned moment, choking on your spirit
Clawing out its head through your throat

Trapped between the sheets
As terror wraps around
Your puny fragile bones
Twisting your reality

Floating in a kaleidoscope
Relentless pulsing nightmares
A sickened ghost awaits you
Seeping out with blood shot eyes

Dear mother crying in the bedroom
Dear daughter raising up her own tomb
Dear father locked inside the study
Dear lover, do you have anybody?


Into the night poor Anna would weep
These foreign thoughts have troubled her beauty sleep
Her willpower dwindles, it comes undone
With a last breath from the dark one she starts to run

Rude awakening
Sink inside the hidden shadow
Blooming a monster from decay
Tearing of your heavy halo

Dear mother crying in the bedroom
Dear daughter raising up her own tomb
Dear father locked inside the study
Dear lover, do you have anybody?

Into the night poor Anna would weep
These foreign thoughts have troubled her beauty sleep
Her willpower dwindles, it comes undone
With a last breath from the dark one she starts to run

Far away from home

That night
Young Anna ran away
Fading out of sight
To find the light of day


That night
She had forsaken herself
Not knowing what was right
She found her way to me

We swayed throughout the dark
Free
Beautiful lover

She left wearing my mark
No one can see
How the shadows love Anna