Behind the veil of oblivion

1.Restless soul
Something worries my night dreams
Something dipped in my memory
Scattered pieces from the past
Like birds spinning ‘round my head

My restless soul, sunk in darkness
Is still searching for the final peace
Exile to the end of the days

And even on knees it can find the power
Even under the weight of a curse it knows...
But, all those years of doubts have endowed it with life…

Decayed love is wilting in the increasing passion’s will
The human faith and honor are rotting now in the vanity.
I live among goggle souls, breathing timidly from the sin
My broken wings are bleeding wounds, thirsting for flight above the sea.

Rf…Even the dust of a thousand nightmares wrapping in mist the Light.
Roaming in desert skies, my soul will endure the storms of time.

In the dirty hole of our blind trust we put the dreams for our way,
Deaf for the wails of our soul, burdened with the games we play.
With sly smile of pleasure, we are calling for a future flood,
Mucking up our wicked hands with an innocent pure blood.

Rf…

2.In front of the gateway – instrumental


3.The dreammakers
Slinking in your mind like stealers, killing silence, without fear
Undisturbed from the senses
Like painters from nowhere, using pictures from your past
They create a new reality.

You are flying in the sky, you are running - they decide
And now you are a part of the game.
Like a toy in their hands, you are weak, without defense,
I can hear your scream In your dreams.

Rf. The dreammakers – expect all your trust
The dreammakers – they build up a new world unreal but bright…
The dreammakers – are creatures divine
The dreammakers – It’s hard to get that out of your mind, when you sleep.

Labyrinths of stones I see, screaming forest comes to me
Sea of thousands, evil, gazing eyes.
Awakened spell - my thoughts are chained, echoes of enchanted pain
a faceless ghost is digging my grave.

It seems to me I’ve been here, I know this place, but something reveals
À premonition makes me think
How can I fly without wings, How I jump from dream to dream…
Someone kills me but I am still alive…

Rf. The dreammakers – adventures at night
The dreammakers – they build up a new world unreal but bright…
The dreammakers – they knock on your door
The dreammakers – It’s hard to get that out of your mind, when you sleep.