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