| It’s just a dream coming over and over again
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| The truth is twisted by a restless sleep
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| Watching in slow motion entering the headless boogeyman
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| As the nightmares are passing by, I rest me awake
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| Late at night all werecats are grey
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| Distorted confusion going up and down my spine
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| Nowhere to go, running against the pressure of time
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| Oh night fairy tell me where is evil coming from
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| When was the last time that I mess with the unknown one
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| I ended up waiting thru deserts which all look the same
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| Will I find someone else on this island of shame
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| A growing field of stones and dust as far as I can see
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| Standing between the lost and the things that should not be
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| The need to wake up each time I close my eyes
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| At the bottom of the scale at the mercy of your lies
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| The ground is shaking, crazy I cannot move
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| Scared to fall asleep, chased by a murder of crows
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| Consuming the flesh of an hero without a thing to prove
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| The ring of a bell, an exorcist in the front row
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| To fight or to kill ain’t got no power no more
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| Chains holding on so tight all my muscles are sore
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| Forced on the stairway to madness & oblivion
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| One step too far, I need some rest, blame it on my imagination
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| No recall of the stories once made to sedate my mind
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| Insomnia is bringing back the shadows that I’ve left behind |