When I close my eyes I begin to dream By the river On the sand Take my hand Walk to the water Paint yourself To be is to dream Follow me Cut down the branches That rake the path And tear away your flesh I am not a part Of this contingency I am not the pale
Sun in the sky Here we're not supreme In this frostbitten world Where only chaos and Energy can be the flux In a siege of fear Do we see so clear A message in dreams Some come from far away And do we embrace A future, a kingdom, And a new race