Half within a dream, half while I was waken
Something I had seen just like a vision coming down
Sails of gold and green ride on angry water
Salmon in the stream with all the colors spinning round
On the borders the edges and the scenes
Concentric circles
The shadow on the wall
Chains are bent and broken
I watched the hammer fall as nails are driven to the ground
A stranger at the door
Hasty words are spoken
Fading voices call and trail off slowing through the sound
On the borders the edges and the scenes
Concentric circles
Catch the spiral bits and pieces of the song
Force and fire forging words that strike as hard as steel
Weapon in the hand setting thoughts in motion
The story will demand its voice foretelling all
Quietly we stand with the dream unfolding
Like the world began the melody comes steaming in
Was I dreaming?