At night I dream
To leave the city
To soar above the lights
To escape this heavy weight
You are the Shadow King
You are the dream maker
Whispering name to be
Within names of old
At night I dream
To leave the city
To soar above the light
To leave its heavy weight
Old Shadow King
Old dream maker
Old whispering names of old
Of yet these things to be
You are awake my child
The storm is real
Summon all the souls
The world is real
At night I dream
To leave the city
To soar above the lights
To become the gods of old
To find the treasures gone
To find the souls alive
At night I dream
To leave the city