Dreamland (feat. Eric Peterson)

In this dreamland, No one has to hide. I awaken, And you are at my side. Then this warm summer breeze Comes washing Over me. A Reverie for Eternity. Trapped in this liminal time. Souls ripped in the confines of the mind. Eternal anthem, the underworld. Sentenced to justice divine. May the river of Acheron of Torturing, of banshee terror. Here I died a thousand times. Here I wander now the shores of your lies. In this dream realm where the sunshine's cold. Where blood runs much colder than stone. Lie in the ether between these two worlds. Now I am the king of this underworld. Once upon time when we were all wise, We were souls to raise. To the sunrise, to the old life, To the clay grave. This glory, this is glory, and this may the Day. This I remember, we forgotten again. In this dreamland, No one has to hide. I awaken, And you are at my side. Then this warm summer breeze Comes washing Over me. A reverie for Eternity. Flowing down this torturous scroll. To enter the gates of Lamentation. Only a distant search for us in thought. Echoes with a romance shout. In this afterworld, in the caverns of never. No dreams forgotten, forgiven here. Whispers, they call me, they taunt me, They haunt me. Seizing the torment for a moment's mirror. Will we see again the moon's pure light? Will we hear the thunder roar? Shall sail upon the winds of Lamentation. Will the ice storms burn and the fires glow? Once upon a time when we were all wise, We were souls to raise. To the sunrise, to the old life, To the clay grave. This is glory, this is glory, and this may The day. This remember, we forgotten again. Once upon a time when we were all wise, We were souls to raise. To sunrise, to the old life, to the clay Grave. This glory, this is glory, And this may the day. This I remember, we forgotten again. In this dreamland, No one has to hide. I awaken, And you are at my side. Then this warm summer breeze Comes washing over me. A reverie for Eternity.