"Emerald figures shining in darkness

Forty souls are locked in stone

A thousand eyes open to see

The wolves of ruin devouring me

Dying hearts of unkown voices

leave my hope under fallen stars

Their beating echoes only pain

Their blood red lips call out my name



Specters of somber sullen face

Piercing pale dry light of fire

Mirror's like silver maryrs

Falling from the sky

The clouds that line the bed of sleep

Pound with thunder underneath

My tired eyes that strain to see

All that reigns inside of me



[CHORUS]

Haunting the solace

Of the sleeping world

The darkness falls like lead



Haunting the Obscure...



Specters of a somber sullen face

Piercing pale dry light of fire

Voyeurs in my hour of darkness

When is it that they will rest

Like kings they come in deepest night 

A crown of thorns for lack of sight

To rule with voices cast in lead

Echoing forever in my head"



[Nightmares.-Lyle]