The war is over; on tv so they said
Vanishing memories of pictures in my head
The sound of dying, the bodies on the fields
No longer can I see what's false, what's real?

I wake up in a sweat, I'm scared of what I've seen
Is it reality, or is it just a dream?
Pictures of horror, killing and of dying men
I'm scared to fall asleep and to dream again.

All my life, I wait and see
Echoes of war, anxiety
When my past is haunting me
My dreams become reality

Recurring nightmares, am I going insane?
Hallucinations, the demon in my brain
Hear vivid voices and the sound of death
As I break down I can hardly catch my breath

Holy Father
I have sinned
Release me from
This hell within
Take me to the sky with you
I can't get through this life alone