"And I will build this in her name.
The dream will not allow failure,
only servitude, for I am it's slave"
Foreboding fear trickles down the spine
Into the pool, resonating
Behind the wall the dreamer lies in velvet sleep
She must be still, never make a sound
Awake... awaken the dreamer
Awake... awaken
Awake... awaken the dreamer
Awake... where are you my love?
We build our walls around our games
We decompose, dreamers never really die
She lies unknown, the cenotaph in her name
Awake... awaken the dreamer
Awake... awaken
Awake... awaken the dreamer
Awake... where are you my love?
