Sleepless winter nights
Bond me to the ghosts
Of fabricated dreams
Reality living in between
Looking twice to see what can be seen
Living halfway
Halfway awake
Like a shaman enduring shakes
Mystical mountains tremble and quake
But do not break
Do not fold
Like me they are everlasting
Broken, yet bold

The spirits of the night
They haunt my very soul
Sucking life’s energy
All in the name of the show
Tempting rage’s demons
Taking shapeless names
Taunting and teasing
They hold me to this plane

On a night colder
Than February steel
The air whips around my fingertips
And nips at my heel
There will be no quarter
Except for the waning moon
There will only be division
Two by two by two
Snowdrifts by the road
And a fire that burns inside
I’m crawling into bed
Waiting to come alive
I’m a nightmare custom tailored
Let your penance begin
I’m a vision of the moment
Where your life begins again

Wishing for a murmur
Of a rapid river’s voice
Wishing for a reckoning
Of reconstructing light
Wishing for a chocolate kiss
Goodnight green monster
May your balls fly high and tight
Goodnight and welcome to the adventure of another troubled night held captive in our phantasm forge full of hi-fi fright
Welcome to illusion
Welcome to the fight

Dreamsmiths make cold chains
And tie you to your bed
They hold you down and pry out the memories inside of your head
Dreamsmiths Wielding woe
Dreamsmiths finding friends
They lock you up in bonds and tempt you with your friends
Dreamsmiths making magic
Dreamsmiths drinking blood
Dreamsmiths ever after
Until the rising sun