Dreamer

I gave my speech, I took my stand

draw my marks into the sand

and waited for the tide to wash away my faults

with violence I purify, with rusty nails I crucify

the other one behind the broken mirror on the wall

I take a step towards death, each time little dreamer dies inside

I take a step towards death, each time little dreamer cries inside

the purgatory burns inside, I perish at the stake for crimes

of other one behind the broken mirror on the wall

disgrace me and break me

burn my wings and re-arrange me

still bleeding and feeding

with blood the angels of decay