Something worries my night dreams Something dipped in my memory Scattered pieces from the past like birds spinning 'round my head My restless soul, sunk in darkness, is still searching for the final peace Exile to the end of the days And even on knees, it can find the power Even under the weight of a curse, it knows, but all those years of doubts have endowed it with life
Decayed love is wilting in the increasing passion's will The human faith and honor are rotting now in the vanity I live among goggle souls, breathing timidly from the sin My broken wings are bleeding wounds, thirsting for flight above the sea And even dust of thousand nightmares wrapping in mist the light (Wrapping in mist the light, yeah) Roaming the desert skies, my soul will endure the storm of time
In the dirty hole of our blind trust, we put the dreams for our way Deaf for the wails of our soul, burdened with the games we play With sly smile of pleasure, we are calling for the future flood Messed up our wicked hands with an innocent pure blood And even dust of thousand nightmares wrapping in mist the light (Wrapping in mist the light) Roaming the desert skies, my soul will endure the storm of time
[IN FRONT OF THE GATEWAY - Instrumental]
[THE DREAM MAKERS]
Slinking in your mind like stealers, killing silence without fear Undisturbing from the senses Like painters from nowhere using pictures from the past, they create a new reality You are flying in the sky, you are running, they decide And now you're part of the game Like a toy in their hands, you are weak without defense I can hear your scream in your dreams
Dream makers expect all your trust Dream makers They build up a new world, unreal but bright Dream makers are creatures divine Dream makers It’s hard to get out of your mind when you sleep
Labyrinths of stones I see, screaming forest comes to me Sea of thousand evil, gazing eyes Awakened spell, my thoughts are chained Echoes of enchanted pain A faceless ghost is digging my grave It seems to me I’ve been here I know this place, but something reveals A premonition makes me think How can I fly without wings? How I jump from dream to dream? Something's killing me, but I'm still alive
Dream makers are creatures at night Dream makers They build up a new world, unreal but bright Dream makers, they knock on your door Dream makers It’s hard to get out of your mind when you sleep Dream makers are creatures divine Dream makers Out of your minds, yeah... Dream makers (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
