I have healed the broken wings of fatten angels
and laid the wildest storms to rest
I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans
All I've done to fall asleep
A tribute to the dreaming
A hymn to the delusions that sometimes
realty feels like they're real
In the deepest slumber reality is blended
with fantasies and things I have repressed
When I awake all the stories remain inside my head
Memories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneries
Characters that once tell into oblivion united with my recent past
Tribute to my dreaming
Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes realty wish were for-real
In the deepest slumber reality is twisted
and staggered across the halls of my head
When I awake I can remember it still
and it is nothing that my senses can kill
And I fall through the passage of time
