Closing the lid of the mind
You're asleep with open eyes
Sleep is sweet, so is death
Right on your chest
It's cold outside
How long will you sleep my son?
Reaper is outside your door
With a hand gun
Your time has come, it's time to die
Are you fearless to wake up?
Try to brake all of your chains
Try to set yourself free from them
To be awake in this cold bleak night
If the light is gone
Wouldn't you find with dark, the truth?
The beast under your bed
Sings you a sweet lullaby
It feeds on your fears; and It won't leave
Until it's satisfied
Try to brake all of your chains
Try to set yourself free from them
To be awake in this cold bleak night
If the light is gone
Wouldn't you find with dark, the truth?
Now
Face your fear and come forth
Feel the light
Only in your dreams you can see the God
In reality there are only men
What is the thing you can do in reality
But can not do in dreams?
Think and find it
Think and find it
Think and find it
Think and find it
Try to brake all of your chains
Try to set yourself free from them
To be awake in this cold bleak night
If the light is gone
Wouldn't you find with dark, the truth?
Truth is away from ones who sleep
But you're the only one to be
Awake in this cold bleak night
If the light is gone
Wouldn't you find with dark, the truth?
The truth
Truth