| The dream keeps coming back
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| So clear but still confused
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| And It really makes no sense
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| Somebody tries to tell
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| About a world of dreams
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| And the gate that leads to this
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| The answer is hidden, exploring the maze of my mind
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| Finding my way, so frightened of what I might find
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| Now, the gate is open wide
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| Voices cry, beware you may not find the way out
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| You enter the world of Grimbor the great
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| «You will find that dreams might be so real you can die
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| This is the work of Grimbor the great»
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| This place so strange, fading lights
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| I cannnot tell if it’s day or night
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| No signs of life, I’m all alone
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| But something here reminds me of home
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| It feels like I’ve been here before
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| Lost inside a world of dreams
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| Visions of the reality
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| How could this be it makes no sense
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| I am here but am I awake?
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| This place so strange to me
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| Feels like someone’s watching me
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| My dream is becoming reality
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| Could I be the one, am I strong enough
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| To face the truth of my destiny?
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| The answer is hidden, exploring the maze of my mind
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| Finding my way, so frightened of what I might find
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| Now, the gate is open wide
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| Voices cry, beware you may not find the way out
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| You enter the world of Grimbor the great
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| «You will find that dreams might be so real you can die
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| This is the work of Grimbor the great»
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| Voices cry, beware you may not find the way out
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| You enter the world of Grimbor the great
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| «You will find that dreams might be so real you can die
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| This is the work of Grimbor the great» |