As I whisper gently into sleeping ears Strange images appear and fill the horizon Focus seems to be dawn away from me Whilst colours fade time ceases to exist Dreaming doors opening
Waking can this be real wake up
Fraud To see what I have foreseen Fraud To be what I have become a treacherous domain
Sing with me this last song As I lay myself to rest Unfulfilled promises of change This is the end
Sing for me this swan song Everlasting hope disappearing Built upon lies promises of gold Makes this deceit ten fold I have caressed this lie Forsaken I will die
Sing with me this last song Before I lay myself to rest All I have ever been will be gone Sing for me this manifest Fraud