Dreams

From my past life a vision comes;

A girl is falling

There she awaits me, calls me on

And she cries;

"Help me to release my soul

trapped inside with no control"

As She awaits me, my dream unfolds

I try to reach out

And still She sees me through mist and cold

And still She cries;

"Take me home to your world

Free me from this demon's hold"

A girl from the land of control

Waiting for release from this hold

Memories burn no control

Visions unfocused cannot hold

I start to recall just where she's from

A distant memory

Into the dream She calls me on

Calls me with the sweetest song

"Is this the place where I belong?"

I think I'm falling (in love) but something's wrong

Reveal the memory

The vision calling, just where it's from

Start to visualise what's true

A demon is inside of you

Tempt me onwards, but I know you

You are a memory

And a morbid vision dressed up in gold

Help me to release my soul

Trapped inside with no control

A girl from the land of control

Waiting for release from this hol

Shining demon, all but true

Forging visions

Which gather memories from my past

Deadly pictures will not last

Must escape Succubus' grasp

A girl from the land of control

She waits for me under stars that we seek

Through dank mists and smouldering cold

"What art thou witch

Doth this vex bring thee bliss?

Or art thou cowering in these tides of time?

Arroint thee dark mistress

Flee these dreams I protest

Such that I might incence

And die in throes of thine...."