I dreamed that one had died
in a strange place
they had nailed the boards
over your face
you are underground
you are under boards
i bid to you anonymously
she never had to sleep again
dreams kept awake she could never allow
i don't like this at all
i coudn't seem to speak
cut...bleeding...and sad
when you dream of things you don't understand
you can't live here
you can't live here.
Composição: His Name Is Alive