God of Sick Dreams

Just save the child Leave me to die No escape and no-one cares Purple lightning, spheric shapes Body fears what mind creates I swim across I won't wake if you don't sleep Fingers search for torn up seams Lips make shapes of silent screams I swim across I am the god of sick dreams A city torn by mischief Your fantasies still buried I am the god of sick dreams Hideous shape In my image No escape and no-one cares Purple lightning, spheric shapes Body fears what mind creates I swim across I won't wake if you don't sleep Fingers search for torn up seams Lips make shapes of silent screams I swim across I am the god of sick dreams A city torn by mischief Your fantasies still buried I am the god of sick dreams God of sick dreams God of sick dreams God of sick dreams God of sick dreams This is how it ends Every night is the same We awake to get sentenced And a choice must be made Will you succumb to excruciating pain? Or will you try to escape? Doesn't matter, you're fucked either way I am the god of sick dreams A city torn by mischief Your fantasies still buried I am the god of sick dreams --- God Of Sick Dreams - Avatar