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In a dream I saw the future,
In a dream I saw the world,
There were madmans lies,
Devils point of view,
In a world of hate and anger,
In a world of fear and pain,
There is no time for pride,
No time to stand aside.
Call me a dreamer,
Call me insane,
I'll survive the storm,
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm,
Come the children of the night,
Out of the storm,
A black masquerade,
Dance with the dead,
To the music of grief,
Out of the storm,
A nightchild appears.
In the silence of the moonlight,
We can hear the nightchilds cry,
Like a lonely wolf, (not 100% sure)
Out into the sky.
With a madman nor a stranger,
Whose words you just can't tell,
The nightchilds way,
The way of no return,
Call me a dreamer,
Call me insane,
I'll survive the storm,
I'll take the pain.
Out of the storm,
Come the children of the night,
Out of the storm,
A black masquerade,
Dance with the dead,
To the music of grief,
Out of the storm,
A nightchild appears.
When the light fades away,
And the night puts me asleep,
Will I ever wake up again,
Will I stay in this twilight forever?
Out of the storm,
Come the children of the night,
Out of the storm,
A black masquerade,
Dance with the dead,
To the music of grief,
Out of the storm,
A nightchild appears.