In that room, a vacuum, a tomb. No sound can be made, no breath can be taken In her silent domain, she has awakened. Heavier and heavier my body feels to me. The bell rings three and the mind can now see. Sleeping and sleeping forever in this dream, Weeping, slowly sleeping further into this dream. Gently you pull me out over the stream, And with your touch I am free from this dream. Free me, please free me. Something is calling me from a tide of dimensions and pathways I see. Dangerous premonitions following in tow, Shivers rip me up, to and fro. Suddenly searching for my kin, As the grip of fear pulls me in. Instinctual perceptiveness of an illness so unusual. Violent pathways lead me to no where. Sleeping and sleeping forever in this dream, Weeping, slowly sleeping further into this dream. Gently you pull me out over the stream, And with your touch I am free from this dream. Drown me with my stone shadow.