Symphoni Drakonis Inferni
I don't have to be specific when I wanna hug you
You had a natural right to be born to become
Yes having my small niece(heaven must at least) becomes (so) acceptable to me
I'd feel angry had I lost you and can't imagine where you might be
Where do baby leaves go when they die
Oh, why I do not mourn
God is a feeling of loving yourself
You're precious to me, you know that
Stretch in your arms
Wrap 'em 'round tight
Loving myself
With all my might
Where do baby leaves go when they die
Oh, why I do not mourn
God is a feeling of loving yourself
You had a natural right to be born to become
Yes having my small niece(heaven must at least) becomes (so) acceptable to me
I'd feel angry had I lost you and can't imagine where you might be
Where do baby leaves go when they die
Oh, why I do not mourn
God is a feeling of loving yourself
You're precious to me, you know that
Stretch in your arms
Wrap 'em 'round tight
Loving myself
With all my might
Where do baby leaves go when they die
Oh, why I do not mourn
God is a feeling of loving yourself
The Dreamer
I'm laying in my body
like a death man in a grave
I can only move my eyes
can't speak, can't walk,
can't touch, can't feel
every time I awake
the nightmare is the same
I want to get back to flee this body
when I'm here I'm free
I'm rotting in this bed
the nurse is changing droping bottles
every second hour
I'm trying to stay awake
not to fall back into that paralized
dream body
I can't prevent the nurse
from fetching me back
asking myself why the nurse
keeps on telling me to sleep
while I'm dreaming
if I look into a mirror
I see me looking into a mirror
seeing me
who's dreaming