HERE CONES THE DEMONS, THE DEMONS
OF FRIGHT.
THAT TAKE OVER MY BODY MOST EVERY
NIGHT.
EVERY NIGHT I LIE DOWN AND CLOSE
MY EYES.
THAT'S WHEN THESE PHANTOMS BEGIN TO
MATERILIZE.

THEY TAKE ME TO STRANGE PLACES I
DON'T CARE TO BE.
FAR BEYOND THE BOUNDRIES OF LAND
AND OF SEA.
MY MIND AND MY BODY NOW BECOMES
THEIR HOST.
FOR THIS EERIE AND FRIGHTENING
HORDE OF GHOSTS.

I DRIFT OFF WITH THEM TO MANY STRANGE
PLACES.
WITH THIS STRANGE ARMY OF PHANTOMS
WITH FACELESS FACES.
THEY'VE NOW TAKEN CONROL OF MY
UNWILLING BRAIN.
AND TAKE ME TO PLACES IN THEIR WORLD
WHERE THEY DRIVE ME INSANE.

WITH R.E.M. I WATCH THESE PHANTOMS OF
DEATH.
ALWAYS FEARFUL, I'M TAKING MY VERY
LAST BREATH.
I TRY TO RUN AND I SHOUT AND IN PANIC
I SCREAM.
ONLY TO AWAKEN FROM THIS NIGHTMARISH
DREAM.