'' For the sea ,comes many dreams ;'' I hold on to everything in darken dreams I keep sight too all that was never nice Oh, how the hollow winds blow in a world so cold .
For the workers that are in the field holds the pains of hard times that dance around in their minds , I often wander will life stay like this will anyone ever be mist ,
Invisible , magic plays around into the night playing on the sleepers minds Dark Angel is out casting his spells just to give others Hell , Oh , I hear the screams coming around with the hollow winds,
People are walking around like rage dolls like you see in old photographs in dreams, drama always finds its way in this place keep your eyes on all in sight , never let go of what you know from long ago .