The Dream's Alive
There's no one to save you.
You can't mend a broken heart.
They will all betray you.
Never trust the dark.
They see it in your eyes.
You are afraid to die.
In the depths of hell.
They are rolling out the dice.
Falling in to sleep.
The knifes that cut to deep.
Your life is fading fast.
And they can feel your sacrifice.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
No you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
No you realize your own mortality.
Don't dare to fall asleep.
Voices in the night.
The silent steps are near.
The wolfs wear sheep's clothing.
You swim the sea of fate.
That's fueled by your mistakes.
But you won't reach the shore.
And it is far to the sunrise.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Own mortality.
In the depths of hell.
They are rolling out the dice.
You can't mend a broken heart.
They will all betray you.
Never trust the dark.
They see it in your eyes.
You are afraid to die.
In the depths of hell.
They are rolling out the dice.
Falling in to sleep.
The knifes that cut to deep.
Your life is fading fast.
And they can feel your sacrifice.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
No you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
No you realize your own mortality.
Don't dare to fall asleep.
Voices in the night.
The silent steps are near.
The wolfs wear sheep's clothing.
You swim the sea of fate.
That's fueled by your mistakes.
But you won't reach the shore.
And it is far to the sunrise.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Tonight.
The dream's alive - conforms reality.
Now you realize your own mortality.
Own mortality.
In the depths of hell.
They are rolling out the dice.
Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Lars Olsson, Johan Mattias Glans
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