A dark night In a cold city Hell in the air Dreams have stopped and love is dead Desperation Nobody goes to sleep Because everybody's dreams were dead or frozen.
Oh pray... for your soul. Come. Come.
All the people's dreams were held prisoner It is time for the fall from grace, the fall into fire We must get down hard into our souls Now purge.
Oh, there ain't no life nowhere
Hail the power of Bombos!
Now... they can dream again!
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