Slaying the Dreamer - Nightwish

I’m a priest for the poorest sacrifice

I’m but a raft in a sea of sorrow and greed

You bathed in my wine

Drank from my cup, mocked my rhyme

Your slit tongues licked my aching wounds

Put a stake through my heart!

And drag me into sunlight

So awake for your greed

As you’re slaying the dreamer

Swansong for the Wish of Night

God it hurts, give a name to the pain