The Dream
Oh-oh... oh-whoa... yeah

There's something in the air, there's a 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 dreaming or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul

I'm running like hell
From the dream all around me
I'm under his spell
In the dream where he found me

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 dreaming or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul

I'm running like hell
From the dream all around me
I'm under his spell
In the dream where he found me
The toll of the bell
Is the sound of him counting
The dream is of hell
And the kingdom of doubting

Oh... whoa...

Was I dreaming or was the fear just taking hold
Someone wake me, before he steals my soul

I'm running like hell
From the dream all around me
I'm under his spell
In the dream where he found me
The toll of the bell
Is the sound of him counting
The dream is of hell
And the kingdom of doubting
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up

Oh... whoa, whoa...