House Of Lords The Dream
There’s somethin’ in the air
There’s darkness everywhere
As the twilight colors fall behind
The purple mountain’s majesty
From the shadows appeared a king
A fallen angel without his wings
As I gazed upon his face I saw the souls of lost
humanity
Was I dreamin’, or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul
I’m runnin’ like hell, from the dream all around me
I’m under his spell, in the dream where he found me
Wake up…wake up…wake up…wake up…
We kill what we can’t feed
And we steal what we don’t need
It’s a zombie’s life with truth disguised so easily
From the silence of the lambs, walks the tyrant of
solitaire
His heart so black he lays a trap with such diamonds
and despair
Was I dreamin’, or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul
I’m runnin’ like hell, from the dream all around me
I’m under his spell, in a dream so astounding
The toll of the bell is the sound of him counting
The dream is of hell and the kingdom doubting
Was I dreamin’, or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul
I’m runnin’ like hell, from the dream all around me
I’m under his spell, in a dream so astounding
