The Picture Lyrics

The Picture lyrics

I'm hunting a nightmare 



on the road to the old



castle of my calm, of my dreams



my new home



the moon lights my way



and shows the dark windows nearly 







Stepping into my room



I'm welcomed by light



and the picture on my wall



silently ways good night







I wake up with the sun



but I'm really not the one



the paiting with the balcony 



seems to move like the dawn



I break away from the mistery



but to visit the garden 



and see my magnetic balcony 



understand what happens







Running back to the picture



looking night and day



madness and reality



fighting in my brain



and the picture slowly shows itself 



painted figures with painted selves



a girl in the dark every night



waiting fro the torture: the killer's knife







Bloody eyes try to find the way



trembling hands try to find the key



blood, wash the torture...



blood, break the curse...



in the dark - in the night



with the knife - in my heart...