I've got the feeling that I'm being followed,
Man made course I'm jumping over your thick obstacles,
Lead the way to shame behave, no I'm not hollow,
As big as this world is I hope that I don't get swallowed.
I've - got my - Angel - Watching - Over me.
I've got my angel watching over me - I can feel him
Thick blackness wraps around my dreams - I can see him
A breathe is visible silence is cold - I can hear him
Is my angel of death? And - do I fear him?
I feel the grasp of hands around my - neck,
I search my soul to see what's - next,
I loose myself until I'm - there,
So do you think he can smell my - fear?