| Oh, I dare not to sleep anymore
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| Cause I see her face in every nightmare
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| In all the windows of my haunted house
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| And when I dream a dream of flowers
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| I wake up in my hand a bloody rose
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| 'Blood shall come upon you'
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| So she spoke to me
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| Never knew she’d come back
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| Now she’s on my dream
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| From the faces in my dream
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| From an evil memory
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| As foretold in their prediction
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| From the faces in my dream
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| They are coming back for me
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| As it was told in their prediction
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| Is it just a dream
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| Or just a wicked memory… Oh
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| Now I see her coming on her besom…
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| The smell of brimstone
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| And the mark of the beast
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| From the open window
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| Is it just a dream
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| As she’s pulling out the dagger to stab
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| A thousand times into my hurting breast
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| Wake up from the nightmare
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| Screaming when I see her stand
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| With the face of Jakob
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| A bloody dagger in her hand
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| From the faces in my dream
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| From an evil memory
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| As foretold in their prediction
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| From the faces in my dream
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| They are coming back for me
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| As it was told in their prediction
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| Is it just a dream
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| (Gabriel:)
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| Maybe his conscience
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| Will send him a dream in his dreams
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| If I only knew — oh Anna —
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| If his soul also came free
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| Or maybe if Jakob
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| Would talk to the bailiff for you
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| I can’t come for you
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| I don’t know how many souls were set free
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| To start a rebellion, don’t know if I’ll still have to flee
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| (Solo: Jens Ludwig)
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| (Falk:)
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| Oh that faces in my dream…
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| From the faces in my dream
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| From an evil memory… |