She calls out to the man on the street
sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep,
Is there somewhere you can tell me?

He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be ther

For whose advantage all beauty unfolds?
Crimes of sorrow is possession it holds
Built with hate, unholy place
A kiss of filth in its cold embrace

Grievous perish without a spark
Choirs of the gods mere whispers in the dark
What will be still remains to be told
Like

As i walk into the dreams
Memories from the past run by my eyes
When i step through the gates
A black vortex takes me to an other dimension
Unknown form i get
Is this delusion falling into my dreams?

Collector comes, death arrives
Dreams torn to real pay the price

When the fire starts to burn you up inside
I will be there to ease your pain
When the full moon casts its shadows from the sky
Tormented souls cry out my name
When the voices in your head lure with their lies
I will comfort you safely into sleep

For i will bless the wea