my soul is restless as though worlds collide
angels and demons switch their sides
the earth no longer has common sense
the flames reach higher, burn more intense
the planets shift, each one in turn
the moon complains, the sun still burns
and while i lay here fast asleep
i scream promises i cannot keep
dreams keep coming and nightmares live
as though my sleep more power gives
i wake in sweat amongst the dead
these aren't the words i thought you said
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