Septic Flesh - The Undead Keep Dreaming - Текст песни

Dreaming... 

In 1981 when I was but a child,
I had the strangest dream...
Something that still is haunting me.
Dreaming...
A ray escaped my window blinds, a carrier of the morning light.
I opened my eyes.
My clock was keeping time.
It was another normal day
I thought I was awake.
Dreaming... 

The Undead Keep Dreaming 

My face! When I looked at the mirror,
I felt something was wrong.
A strange thought in my head "Am I really awake?" 

The Undead Keep Dreaming 

I found myself again in bed confused by what occurred
And everything as usual just seemed to be in place.
But when I questioned what I felt, in front the mirror black,
The comfort of the morning light was stolen from my heart. 

In agony I tried to leave this dream and just awake,
But on and on I found myself returning in my bed.
I lost the count of times I tried and failed to reach the day
And even now I am not sure if I am here awake. 

The Undead Keep Dreaming...