1st Verse:
Theres a light in the shed that should help you find your way,
and through this door you deserve a beating through the machine.
Little did you once know in the race for the telephone,
In the dark they have watched us from here beyond the grave
to bare the marks of His work are the watchman of our ways,
That which we feels untrue, if its me then it isnt you,
Lay-down, relax, come on how?
What you thought once was yours is ours now.
2xChorus:
Stay with me to guide this dream,
Before they bury me,
I'll be waiting up all night for you, in the nightmare that was made for me
2nd Verse:
In the call, of her screams should we leave and let them be,
is her life worth as much as we once wished believed?
So is it or isnt so am i dead now here in the snow,
In the foul of their play will then justice be engraved?
To bear the walk on the way to the k**er and his blade.
So is it or isnt so am i dead now here in the snow?
Lay-down, relax, come on how ?
What you thought once was yours is ours now.
2xChorus:
Stay with me to guide this dream,
Before they bury me,
Ill be waiting up all night for you, in the nightmare that was made for me