Shaman's Harvest - Broken Dreams
What's that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near,
You never hear the shot that takes you down.
Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true.
I make them for you.
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (make them come true).
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (I make dreams come true).
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (I make them come true).
Bad dreams come true, I make them for you.
Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true.
I make them for you.
I make them for you.
Almost to the mountaintop,
You slip and fall just like a stone,
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown.
You had it all right in your grasp,
But in a breath, your moment passed,
Now at last the end has come, You are all alone.
Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true.
I make them for you.
I make them for you.
All your dreams are just illusion,
Based on nothing and confusion,
Don’t you look behind the curtain,
No more time, the end is certain.
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true,
And I make them for,
And I dream broken dreams,
I make them come true,
I make them for you.
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (make them come true).
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (I make dreams come true).
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you (I make them come true).
Bad dreams come true,
I make them for you.