Tarot - Blood runs cold

Remember all the stories They told you when you were a child The sweat between your sheets what's night The darkness rings in your ears Your stare is haunted and wild Know that the rules of the real world Don't apply Your blood runs cold You stare at the shadows Trying to see what moves behind Every little sound builds up your fear You can't be sure Of the sanity of your mind Strange voices from the darkness Whisper in your ear Can you open your mouth to scream It might just help your survive The dream, scream