The Dream

The Dream
no time to hide
no space to fight
no more burning houses
no more children crying
so deep is the wound
so lost is my god
no dream like the one
i had lying
in your bed (bis)
sacred tears are falling over you
and me
snow and fire, wind and rain, love and death
ahh

angels of doom flying to you
speaking the word of silence.
no dream like the one
i had lying
in your bed
sacred tears are falling over you
and me
snow and fire, wind and rain, love and death
ahh