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Land of My Dreams

Calm wind brushing my hair
parades of glitter astound me
The caterpillar retching life
into the old oak tree

Music playing in the forest of stags
following faith until the end
Lash out and beat me
for I am the one who beset you

The mist from the Lake of Riddles
mocks the sweet scent of the honeysuckle
Death awaits those who hurt me
in the land of my Dreams

Scratches on the faces of angels
show the evil inside
Lash out and beat me
for I am the one who beset you

The sun of opportunity shines through the darkness
held down by the rain of poortith
The orchestra of fear
daring all those who emerge from the womb

Silver light of the full moon
exposing seas of red
Lash out and beat me
for I am the one who beset you