I guess I cannot feel the cold heat of my skin I guess I cannot tell the awful things I’ve seen But one thing is sure I got lot of spleen I saw the moon split in two halves A black hole swallowing all the stars Something collapsed in me deep inside I awoke suddenly screaming and sweating It’s dark around night full of silence Since two months I get this dream every night I guess I’ll get through it soon or later This mess will leave as a nightmare’s fear And I will awoke pure as ever I guess I cannot feel the cold heat of my skin I guess I cannot tell the awful things I’ve seen But one thing is sure I got lot of spleen