Tekster: AVANTASIA. The Metal Opera II. Memory.

I dare not to sleep anymore
'Cause I see her face in every nightmare
In all the windows of my haunted house
And when I dream a dream of flowers
I wake up, in my hand a bloody rose

?Blood shall come upon you?
So she spoke to me
Never knew she'd come back
Now she's on my dreams

From the faces in my dream
From an evil memory
As foretold in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
They are coming back for me
As it's told in their prediction
Is it just a dream or just a wicked memory?

Now I see her coming on her besom.
The smell of brimstone and the mark of the beast
From the open window, is it just a dream?
As she's pulling out the dagger to stab
A thousand times into my hurting breast

Wake up from the nightmare
Screaming when I see her stand
With the face of Jakob
A bloody dagger in her hand

From the faces in my dream
From an evil memory
As foretold in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
They are coming back for me
As it's told in their prediction
Is it just a dream?

Maybe his conscience will send him a dream in his dreams
If I only knew, oh, Anna, if his soul also came free
Or maybe if Jakob would talk to the bailiff for you
I can't come for you, I don't know how many souls were set free
To start a rebellion, don't know if I'll still have to flee

Oh, that faces in my dream
From the faces in my dream
From an evil memory
As foretold in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
They are coming back for me
As it's told in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
From an evil memory
As foretold in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
They are coming back for me
As it's told in their prediction

From the faces in my dream
From an evil memory
As foretold