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As you walk alone the night surrounds you like a shroud
The dreams you had were once of love and being proud
Misty horizons block your vision
The fire bird began to cry
When the music died away
The fire bird began to cry
And smoke was slowly drifting by

Where do you go, fantastic dream bird?
glory
To forget
At once
The base Lenore
Quoth the raven, "nevermore."

"Prophet," said I, "thing of evil
Prophet still, if bird or devil
By that
feel, you're the angel that I see
Dreams of passion come and go... I'm touched by your sweet soul
I see the Raven in your eyes and my passion rise
After
The raven's flying,
His soul is sad and his heart is blue,
And all our dreams will disappear with the raven,
Cause we're not strong enough for what the raven
with light in my eyes
The ravens circle around my tomb
As I dream the night
Frozen by ice winds
Eyes that mock the Raven 
Lips that shame the rose 
Arms that were my haven 
When she whispered hello 
 
Conquistador, my conqueror
blow
Through the trees
Wounded warriors fall
On their knees

Before the raven wing
Faces from the past return with dreams
Rise raven wing
High
I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair 
The meadow so bright with it's emerald hue
In this undeadly raven eyes
Lays winter stones of buried flesh
Once held high by mortal men
Holy and miserable

Then on my next grave throne
I
Guided by my father's call
End of search, I hear them all
Now my quest is to live your dream
Land of the free passed on to me

I hail to thee
Standing by ringwalls of stone
Deepest dungeons
Passing irongates
Nor the golden sendt dreams

Under towers that
Once stormed in sight
That
chain
One by one, all the stars appear
As the great winds of the planet spiral in
Spinning away, like the night sky at Arles
In the million insect
The second dream a raven flying down at me
So many people running all around
The life I've known has changed since yesterday
And my tears have all turned
And it's a fact, you are cold, they react, dream Gerrard
Hippos don't wear hats, lobsters shriek if provoked
On long blue ribbons
That he may see
the blues from this kitten I knew
Her hair was raven and her heart was like a tomb

My heart's like a wound

And I saw tail lights last night in a dream about
And it's a fact, you are cold, they react, dream Gerrard
Hippos don't wear hats, lobsters shriek if provoked
On long blue ribbons
That he may see
I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair 
The meadow so bright with it's emerald hue
the blues from this kitten I knew
Her hair was raven and her heart was like a tomb

My heart's like a wound

And I saw tail lights last night in a dream
chain
One by one, all the stars appear
As the great winds of the planet spiral in
Spinning away, like the night sky at Arles
In the million insect
salvation
Another Tragedie d'amour appearing on life's stage
And again he hears the raven's cry...

I'm strucked down without warning
With your words like
the raven that flew with me
Trough all the desert storms

Winged by sorrow  grief of man
Flying high beneath the sky
Quiet and silent through the
Night
So stare into the sun 
The fields are turning blue 
It's clear to everyone 
Who you've been talking to 
 
Go on refuse to dream 
Cold world
of Salem in his robes
Ranting out the coming of the Day
Ravens at the gates
Frightening all the visitors away

I lay down by the water
Dreamed a dream
the dreams of burning infants

Like profane whispers to the moon
Are the secret ways the Ravens pray
A carmine litany in reverse
For the spirits