I have healed the broken wings of fallen angels and laid the wildest storms

to rest

I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans

All I've done is to fall asleep

A tribute to the dreaming

A hymn to the delusions that sometimes really feel 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 fell into oblivion united with my recent past

Tribute to my dreaming

Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes really 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 scenes can

kill

And I fall through the passage of time

Then there's the nightmares

That never seen to leave my mind

I can't escape it

They're even stronger when I close my eyes

How to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in here

How to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fear

How to delete

How do I stop all the sickening things I see in this spurious diary that

wasn't made by me how to replace my artificial memories