Lyrics:

Dreaming...

in 1981 When I Was But A Child,
i Had The Strangest Dream...
something That Still Is Haunting Me.
dreaming...
a Ray Escaped My Window Blinds, A Carrier Of The Morning Light.
i Opened My Eyes.
my Clock Was Keeping Time.
it Was Another Normal Day
i Thought I Was Awake.
dreaming...

the Undead Keep Dreaming

my Face! When I Looked At The Mirror,
i Felt Somesthing Was Wrong.
a Strange Thought In My Head 'am I Really Awake'

the Undead Keep Dreaming

i Found Myself Again In Bed Confused By What Occured
and Everything As Usual Just Seemed To Be In Place.
but When I Questioned What I Felt, In Front The Mirror Black,
the Comfort Of The Morning Light Was Stolen From My Heart.

in Agony I Tried To Leave This Dream And Just Awake,
but On And On I Found Myself Returning In My Bed.
i Lost The Count Of Times I Tried And Failed To Reach The Day
and Even Now I Am Not Sure If I Am Here Awake.

the Undead Keep Dreaming...