Queensway
The Real Fear
Have you ever seen a dead body? Felt the feeling of your heart stop beating?
Blood pressure drops, your mind begins rot, Your worst nightmare come to life
Well well this is it this is real

My eyes shut I dream of things no mortal man should see
Blood on my hands, a door opens

What's it like knowing when you die the light you see is all made up in your mind
There's nothing waiting on the other side All the hope you had slowly starts die die die

Do you feel the fright? The fear? This real, nevermore