In A Dream
In a dream, I'm climbing the clouds, I touch a subdued sky, with my bare hands, In a dream, Let me drag you through my world, my kingdom for your thoughts, what is in your mind, When the night is to rouse your desires, In a dream, And the wind of darkness whispers, In a dream, Be prepared to leave your reality, In a dream, Wake up to a game called life, In a dream, In a dream, I stand naked on a hill, I am looking down at me, Trying to touch my cold skin, In a dream, In a pool of blood, Evil is as pure as innocense, Evil is as pure as love, When the night is to rouse your desires, In a dream, and the wind of darkness whispers, In a dream, Be prepared to leave your reality, In a Dream, Wake up to a game called life, In a dream.
Smell of Incense
The smell of flowers, the smell of grace, If I could only find such a wonderful place, the place not know before you die, A paradise above the skies, The smell of incense takes me high, Way up high where eagles fly, If I close my eyes I see it clear, The visions are whispering in my ears, The smell of pain, the smell of death, The odour that is my last breath, The smell of incense takes me high, Way up high where eagles fly.
The Scapegoat
If you are trying to interpret me, You're trying to put me down you'll see, The dreams I have, you do not know, don't make me the scapegoat on your insipid show, ...Then I turn to you and say, "I worship Lucifer", Friends turned out to be "never been friends", Liar don't listen, do not comprehend, Make up great stories, I'm the principal character, Hand in hand with "Evil" and "Sinister", ...Then I turn to you and laugh, "I worship Satan", My dreams were not worth it, I was told, By the people who want me to release what I hold, For all of you I sing this song, If you don't understand, my laughs will last long, ...and I shall turn to you and say "I worship the devil."
Visionaire
With a solar knife I split the sky, and walk right in between, To search the answers to every why? Where I have seen the unseen, I stole the colour of the night, To get out of your sight, I am the Visionaire, follow me if you dare..., I count the stars in my hands, and dream myself strong, to watch them twinkle on my command, As once a year in midwinter songs, I stole the colour of the night, To get out of your sight, I am the Visionaire, follow me if you dare...
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