We Die in Dreams - Gothminister

She casts no shadow in the streets of the dead machines

and ruined children are the angels in our dreams

And these are changes in a world she used to know

She found redemption in a past that came undone

We are all on our way to damnation

If we die in dreams we die for real

Empty faces, blind and grimm

Black hearts won’t pity sin cold breath

Endless quest for sanity in demons nest

He who sees her watches her fall

Yet he’s the blindest of them all

He couldn’t hear he couldn’t feel

The darkest call from those who bleed

And these are changes in a world she used to know

She found redemption in a past that came undone

We are all on our way to damnation

We are all marionettes in the deadly scene

We are all in the search for salvation

If we die in dreams we die for real