Besedila: 10-67 P.D.O.A.. R.I.P.. Shall I Wake.

Shall I wake or Shall I sleep

With dreams so warm so soft so deep

A never-ending tale

A never-ending thought

Enhanced and entranced

Take from me what you need

Take my heart, my soul, my seed

A lasting presence inside my mind

At last a presence a contract signed

All around me once despised

Could see the world now through his eyes

A person lead by blind ambition

Signed on for life into submission

From the shadows call my name

From the cold into the flame

The wings around me kept me warm

Through hollow eyes I was reborn