Crazy midnight fears
Mean nothing for me now.
I've seen blood and tears;
I can make a vow.

Reaper with the scythe
Comes to cut my head.
He takes out my blind eyes
And wants to see me dead.

I can't believe my eyes:
I have become the bat;
And everybody dies
Like hungry stupid rats.

My head's going 'round;
I've lost my place in life;
There's one thing I have found - 
I've found place to die.

My midnight fears are over;
Now I can sleep like dead.
I'll live so long, I know it,
Without my stupid head.