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?