pos- session, to the dawn of dreams. Dead but dreaming. Enter the dawn of dreams, enter the dawn of the dead... As I die, as I fade. In my dreams, I
pos- session, to the dawn of dreams. Dead but dreaming. Enter the dawn of dreams, enter the dawn of the dead... As I die, as I fade. In my dreams, I am
Oversættelse: Edge Of Sanity. Dead Men Dreaming.
or what's still happening I literally feel like I'm teetering on the blunt edge of my sanity JAIME, I killed the robots and I'm sorry Broke down in front of you, embarrassed but
before you give Day of time yet to come Your clock is ticking by your dream-drum left for dead Left to life Will you overcome the circle strife The
confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity
(Epidemic Reign Part 4) (03:41) - Gazing at the sky colred with a gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly. It's not a dream this blinding beam. (03:42) -
But you'll be long gone before you're lost Then you'll be trapped in a giant web And some sunny day you will end up dead. [Music & Lyrics by Axelsson
me How I wish I could I keep the secret within deep inside Grasping without reaching anything I am alone here to seek for the truth and your dead star
the heart is I have lost the concept of life Is there another to find Gotta ticket with a microsynthetic design For chemical dreams To fill up the dead
Riffs: Nerberg, Swano Lyrics: Swano (03:41) Gazing at the sky colred with a gelam yet unseen. Birds no longer fly. It's not a dream this blinding beam
you're too blind to see You have false illusions of being free Catch up on reality You're living in a dream your mind is twisted, Nothing is what it
soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity
other side. Healed by the burning in velvet dreams, with the dead now I Ride. Embodied emotions, infinite. Sleep awaits no longer nevermore shall I... DREAM THOSE VELVET DREAMS
harvest the sad fields of woe 'Cause dead boys are martyrs that live on forever But now it's too late for their souls And standing on sanities too fragile edge
I descend. Everything is left to infest, but even the maggots will rest. Cold sun. [Riffs: Nerberg/Swan?] [Lyrics: Swan?] [(*) Vocals: Sami] [Performed and arranged by Edge of sanity
harvest the sad fields of woe Cause dead boys are martyr That live on forever But now it's too late for their souls Standing on sanities too fragile edge
