Searching, ever-searching To find my way back to the land of the living No sense of time nor restful sleep Trapped in a realm between death and dream
A fable told once long ago Enough to long for insomnia A place an unlucky few ever know A sleepwalker's dystopia
No escape from this tomb Where those who walk in their sleep are condemned Signs of those who have come before Sickening traces of their end Anguished faces line the landscape Their horror etched in stone Monuments to those expired Somnambulant and alone
I know now My spirit will never leave this tomb Disconnected My body knows not it's doom
No escape from this tomb Where those who walk in their sleep are condemned Signs of those who have come before Sickening traces of their end Anguished faces line the landscape Their horror etched in stone This is where I expire Somnambulant and alone