gates of dreaming That one can enter into a separate reality Not in ordinary dreams, they are not as the seem Nothing real, the dreamer's fantasy But if the dreamer
I've drowned in peace for so many years Raping my human nature with thousand worthless tears I kneeled before the throne of self-pityness Now I dwell
You are out in the cold night, inside my magic desert realm Fright is your guide Spirits, astral entities, yet common sense you overwhelms You flee
but a shadow Of what is inside of me If one dreams his dream alone it is all his own Hallucinating fantasy The way we all dream at day and ourselves
In the sight of eternity I realize my present state A leaf in the storm of time Drifting to the final gate In the sight of eternity Our worries
Cast into a life I don't want to live The way of Tonal has nothing to give Narrow is your horizon, your reason's border I step beyond your deceptive
seven gates of dreaming That one can enter into a separate reality Not in ordinary dreams, they are not as the seem Nothing real, the dreamer's fantasy But if the dreamer
his back and a roof overhead? Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes? When your works of art brought
afternoons When I ask the loaded questions "Why does winter come so soon?" And where are all the golden girls that I was singing for The daybreak chorus of my dreams
a roof over head? Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream Of the beautiful cities and the island's ( ? ) When your works of art brought into being
