Dreams Are Dead - ARCANIA

Dreams are dead when you speak

In my head they exist

I am nothing put me down

Usual wickness all around

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

I am nothing when you speak,

And my head can’t resist

Make it die and subsist

It’s a lie that exist

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Be the worst, not the best

Dreams of dust, not expressed

I am nothing put me down

It’s a lie that exist

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?

Should I stand to see

That dreams are dead for me,

That it’s still bleeding from inside?