Lyrics:

Midnight tolls on the clock downstairsA reminding voice inside my head that does not careHis rapture keeps me waiting
for a life behind the attic doorFootsteps on the stairs...no one there...I watch my shadow fade to grayFrom the warmth of
daylights charmI cower, turn and run awayFrom a light so bright and warmWith my fading healthI start to cry and cut myself
To watch the blood look silverIn the blessing of the moon...I sit here in my rocking chairThey've come again to tie me dow
n and wash my hairFaceless figures on the wallHaunt me 'til the morning dawnBehind the Attic doorWhy can't they let me go?
Here where devil's roamTwisted and bleeding all aloneIn this hell beyond the lightOn the other side of Midnight...The oth
er side of Midnight!!I bang my head against the wallTo kill the demons in my soulI blind myself so I can't seeEvil things
inside of me...You're not me?Who's there?Am I evil?[end]['Precisely at the end of the second millennium (2000-2001), th
ere accumulates on the horizon of all mankind enormously threatening dark clouds, and darkness falls upon human souls.' - Pope John Paul II]