Blind Terror

Wrapped up tight in blackest black,
 No sense of place or time.
 Feeling my way around a world
 where the sun has ceased to shine.
 Something's moving in the dark,
 I stop and hold my breath.
 Frozen as the terror strikes.
 I prepare myself for death.
 Blind terror.
 Icy fingers round throat
 I struggle to break free
 To no avail I kick and claw.
 If only I could see
 Satan's got a hold on me
 And now he won't let go.
 Will I see this nightmare through?
 Perhaps I'll never know.
 Blind terror
 I listen to the sounds from all around me.
 I try my best to find out where I am.
 And then I feel an icy wind cut through me.
 It chills my bones and bites my trembling hands
 Then suddenly the wind's replaced by fire.
 I hear a distant voice screaming my name.
 There's no escape, the fire's all around me.
 The heat is so intense I scream in pain.
 Oh it burns.
 Black sky, Midday, Death stalks, I am prey.
 No light, Can't see, Can you help me?
 Blind terror.
 Wrapped up tight in blackest black.
 No sense of touch or sound.
 My mind is searching for a hold
 as it spins round and round.
 Suddenly my sight returns.
 Lm safe in bed it seems.
 I realise that my ordeal
 was nothing but it dream.
 Blind terror.
 Was all a crazy dream.
 No longer alone in the darkness.
 Now that I can see