He’s already underneath your skin.
He’s already underneath your skin. Every whisper, every scar, Will tell you who you truly are. Don’t fall asleep on Elm Street tonight! He walks through darkness of fire and ice. Freddy waits where dead dreams bleed, Inside the silence of broken dreams. Don’t fall asleep! Don’t drift away! He owns the shadows where children pray, His blades are singing under midnight sky, And nothing's real inside this dream. Then she tears apart the fear, Holds the darkness in her heart. Turning to face the burning king, Breaks the spell of everything. No more power... not for me. She stands before the agony. But evil smiles through smoke and flame, Because the dream still knows her name. One, two... He waits for you. Three, four... Behind the door. Five, six... Fear grows thick. Seven, eight... Too late. Too late. Nine... Can’t wake up again. Don’t fall asleep on Elm Street tonight! He walks through darkness of fire and ice. Freddy waits where dead dreams bleed, Inside the silence of broken dreams. Don’t fall asleep! Don’t drift away! He owns the shadows where children pray, His blades are singing under midnight sky, And nothing's real inside this dream.