Giants roam my dreams
Destroying all that seems
Vivid and colourful drawings
Futures that we forsake
For the hells that we make
But I know,
I know they will be waiting for me there
What can I take
There is a light that goes out when I wake
Carvings that never see the light
Of dark wings taking flight
Sad and beautiful markings
Hands of turning fate
Hours are getting late
And I fear
I fear that time is later now for me
How can I fake
There is a light that goes out when I wake
Omens that portent a sign
Of a destiny, theirs not mine
Bright and wondrous warnings
The wolf is at the door
The body’s on the floor
And I hope
I hope I can exist someplace far away
But I know I break
There is a light that goes out when
I wake
