Fevered Dreams Lyrics

In times like these I almost think that I could feel again
In these sick, weak moments
I almost believe that I could find some peace in this wretched world
In the grip of fevered dreams
I laugh aloud, reflecting on these sad hallucinations
Brought by a twisted fucking illness
It seeps into my brain, seems to poison my soul
I know the truth, and it is hell

Won’t let this sickness conquer my will
The thought of it sends me into a rage

But I know the truth
There is no hope, there is no victory
I won’t be coming back from this nightmare
Yes, I know the truth
There is no life, only this sickness
I won’t be waking up from this nightmare

Blood
Is sickness
I am living, dead