Dreams Of The Dead

Dreams Of The Dead
In my dreams, I dream of the living dead
Walking
From the grave a hand appears
I don’t know if I'm dreaming
Suddenly before my eyes
Demons begin to appear
They want my body they need my soul to keep their own

Dreams of the dead
They’re closing in, I’m losing speed
I fall they come, to devour me
Suddenly I wake and it’s all a dream
Dreams of the dead
The earth begins to obliviate
Far away from here
Leaving behind no trace
Gone into another world