dreams save my screen, canoe on smoothing streams pain miles away, I believe when I pray almighty dark shield, stay true blue patronise me in bloom
peace on my path, there`s no need to vent my wrath waves low enough, heavy gales not too rough erase the evil, the storm shall come the world cools down
nightfall, the visions are cruel lose all as the storm reconquers you will fall a room without view fate calls as your house of cards falls down
golden rules leave you stranded timeworn boat on arctic seas sudden winds tease your canvas you can`t define your boundaries aimed shot in the dark strike white pointer sharks you can`t be free in misery when dead angels cry master doom will shine you can be free