| Darkness it confines me, a danger made at heart
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| Made the offer to go through a hazy altar
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| Shimmering shadows, demons reach from afar
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| Brooding sickness, ill disturbed, needing shelter
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| From a past that is not my own
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| An emulated sky through which no sun ever shone
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| Hands reaching into nowhere
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| Smoke drift through fingers
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| With a sudden gasp
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| I feel the touch of another, not my own
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| Eyes wide and mouth agape, a soft shrill moan lingers
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| A face appears, angelic and white, a ghost from home
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| I am a dreamwalker, I chose to stay alive
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| Dreamwalker, I guide you towards the gates
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| Can it be that I am no longer lost
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| At the steps towards the rise
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| I pay the cost — I pay the cost!
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| I deny it, I will not break again
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| Is it truly just a dream I must accept?
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| The pain! |