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I tried it so hard but I didn't make it
I fall asleep again and dreamed myself away
Back in the prison of thoughts that I've built
My real nightmare in this nightmarish reality
I wander again through this realm of shadows
Still trying to find a way out of this madness
Out of this place that turned into hell
I wanna get back to my comrades and family
Dream - bitter shelter
Light - in the darkness
Fear - of the unknown
Hope - for redemption
What kind of hell is this?
Am I finally mad?
Trapped in my own dreams?
Am I loosing my head?
"A light, a light
at the end of the dark
So bright, so bright
Oh mercyful ark"
A gate opens out of nothing
Revealing another dimension
A shadow appears in the night
Unnaturally black and frightning
I hear a whispering voice
"Come, Come with me.
Come follow me."
"Come, come with me.
Come, become free."
Now I'm shure I must be dead. That I died in sleep.
Either that or I've become completely insane
No healthy mind could have imagined this
hellish entity from antoher dimension
It stands there and offers me a helping hand
A crippled hand (covered) with bloody boils and scars
His dead and empty eyes fixated on me
He repeats his offering "Follow me and you'll be free"
Dream - bitter shelter
Light - in the darkness
Fear - of the unknown
Hope - for redemption
What kind of hell is this?
Am I finally mad?
Trapped in my own dreams?
Am I loosing my head?
I fall asleep again and dreamed myself away
Back in the prison of thoughts that I've built
My real nightmare in this nightmarish reality
I wander again through this realm of shadows
Still trying to find a way out of this madness
Out of this place that turned into hell
I wanna get back to my comrades and family
Dream - bitter shelter
Light - in the darkness
Fear - of the unknown
Hope - for redemption
What kind of hell is this?
Am I finally mad?
Trapped in my own dreams?
Am I loosing my head?
"A light, a light
at the end of the dark
So bright, so bright
Oh mercyful ark"
A gate opens out of nothing
Revealing another dimension
A shadow appears in the night
Unnaturally black and frightning
I hear a whispering voice
"Come, Come with me.
Come follow me."
"Come, come with me.
Come, become free."
Now I'm shure I must be dead. That I died in sleep.
Either that or I've become completely insane
No healthy mind could have imagined this
hellish entity from antoher dimension
It stands there and offers me a helping hand
A crippled hand (covered) with bloody boils and scars
His dead and empty eyes fixated on me
He repeats his offering "Follow me and you'll be free"
Dream - bitter shelter
Light - in the darkness
Fear - of the unknown
Hope - for redemption
What kind of hell is this?
Am I finally mad?
Trapped in my own dreams?
Am I loosing my head?
