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Dreams' reflections are interpretations of this world

"Split a piece of wood and I am there. Lift a stone and you will find me."

I will never rest until I am found

The closer you come, tempation grows stronger

You must find atonement for the demons

They will come and feed on the weak

I am all around you

I live inside you

We are the enemy

Excommuned messengers will come

The spirit alive as people put to death in the name of God

I confess

The guilt overwhelms

Show me his wounds

I must see them to believe, for hope has finally died

The closer you come, tempation grows stronger

You must find atonement for the demons

They will come and feed on the weak

I am all around you

I live inside you

I confess

The guilt overwhelms

Show me his wounds

I must see them to believe, for hope has finally died

We are the enemy

Excommuned messengers will come

The spirit alive as people put to death in the name of God

We are the enemy

Excommuned messengers will come

The spirit alive as people put to death in the name of God