Late night, in the As your body starts to sweat and There a fright, a secret freeze
There comes an evil an ancient tree Burning with numbered leaves reminded of the things behind you
It's everytime, you feel you're by It's anytime that the will run dry everytime, you think you're going to die Your in misery
Someway on a sea You kept track of a way to keep of me Somewhere through the thick I feel back in the book of the black
In sight, the gleams And now your mind begins a desperate The noose tight, you and see You've blinded by the things that unwind you
It's everytime, you feel you're by It's that the oceans will run dry everytime, you think you're going to die Your in misery
on a distant sea You track of a way to keep track of me through the thick debris I feel back in the book of the black
Book of black dreams, book of black Book of black dreams, of black dreams
Nest of the bad Gonna eat what new bring Book of dreams
Things are not they seem every nightmare of the passionate breed Is back in your eternity
It's everytime, you you're getting by It's that the oceans will run dry everytime, you think you're going to die Your mind's in
on a distant sea You kept track of a way to track of me through the thick debris I back in the book of the black dreams
Book of black dreams, book of black Book of black dreams, of black dreams Book of black dreams, book of black