While the World Sleeps - Pt.1 Dreams

MUSIC: CON PAPAZOGLOU

LYRICS: DANNY CECATI & ROB GORHAM





He awakens from a dream to a cold and lonely room

Sending shivers down his spine memories rush into his mind

His eyes have seen such madness the torment of silent tears

And everywhere he turns and looks their way

Images from the past they make his life a misery

Till you wish yourself away

Surrounded in the dreamscape, underneath the bluest skies

The purist of emotions, are streaming into your blackened mind

He heads of to a place where he once dreamed



Searching for something he can't quite reach

Searching for something where he once dreamed

Searching for something where he once dreamed



Looking through your eyes I see the bearing of your soul

A place reserved entirely for you

Use your illusion and let it take you, to the visions of what you seek

The wind is knocking at the door, flames are low, the fires burning out

He hears the voices, coming in the distance, and waits for them to come



He heads of to a place where he once dreamed

Searching for something where he once dreamed

Searching for something where he once dreamed



Surrounded in your blackened mind

Underneath the bluest skies

The purist of emotions

Are screaming into your blackened mind

Surrounded in the dreamscape

Underneath the bluest skies

The purist of emotions

Are screaming into your blackened mind

Into your blackened mind