evil roams the land of my dreams

onslaught is the onset of coma

ancients chase the crystals of black

magic is the secret I keep



searching in the land of my dreams

gazing in the eyes of my dying conciousness

I have to grasp the last stone

failing means I will never awake



slowly I drown in my sleep

hoping my brain will awake

my last crystal will fall in their hands

leaving me to die alone in my sleep

ride!



I hear hooves pounding

I see his mask, it's black!

I try escaping but I can't move

I'm doomed

sword!

flesh!

blood!

kill!

die!



sun will rise for you again