There's a Stranger dressed
in mystery
with roses in
his hands.
He haunts the wings
of infinity.
We dance by his
command.

Lord of the dream,
he is the Dreamer,
always dreaming
true .
He is the one
Death cannot hold
who gives this truth
to you--

Worlds are lost,
and regained,
delivered from darkness
and reclaimed
by those who refuse
the weight of their chains--

We who are dreamed
must at last become real
passing beyond
the Phoenix gate--
Reality's just a
point of view for
those with the heart to
challenge Fate--

Worlds are lost,
and regained,
delivered from darkness
and reclaimed
by those who refuse
the weight of their chains--

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Lastest installment of my concept album,
"Carnival of Souls"-- One more to go.
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