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