Officium Triste Dreams Of Sorrow
As you sleep, your subconsciousness reigns
Visions of misery, sorrow and pain
Blackened sky, mournfull spheres
People drowning in a flood of tears
Fear of nighttime, it's time to sleep
Sandman comes, no time to weep
Hope you'll wake up alive tomorrow
Surviving again these dreams of sorrow
As you sleep, your mind falls deeper
Visions of death, the grim reaper
Black plague, hunger and hate
Mortal people this is your fate
As you sleep, you dream of fear
Visions of sorrow, visions are clear
Blackened earth, world of death
As you breathe, your final breath
Dreaming about sorrow, the nightmares of life
No more sleep
Being awake is being alive
