Wake your tired eyes, and walk the runway
To the real way. Guardian of nightfall,
I ride through mists of slumber as you lay-
Tempting my prey with this, my lonely call.
Fly past the hazy sea of wasted dreams,
The spiteful shreds of hope your mind invents.
Here, all the stars shoot back sobering beams
Destroying the shadows of innocence.
Come feast your mind upon this barren sky,
On the nightmare I am forced to defend.
There is no one who lives in dreams but I-
Still trapped in a night that will never end.
So paint your pain in black upon this breast,
Prison for all hearts conceived in darkness.