After the sun fall’s and everyone else is asleep.
I’ll say a prayer for every soul that dares to dream.
I’ll pray their dreams,
Find's them in the mist of their despair.
And that they'll dance with that dream till the heavens horns come blowing.
Our life is noting more then an idea,
An idea conceived in the mind of the man above.
An idea rooted in love,
To give us life eternal.
Many are chasing the wind,
Swimming in the Devils sea.
They can only believe in what’s tangible.
Not knowing everything visible, began unseen.
The end is drawing near,
And somewhere over the horizon,
Hells angle's are preparing for battle,
But little do they know that the battle is all ready won.
I’ll prey their idea's give them life,
That their fear's give them strength.
And that the angel on their shoulder,
Will never lead them astray.
I’ll pray they find hope when misery is all around,
And sing song's of joy when there is no melody.
For heaven is taking down each of their names.
Preparing seats on the right side of the thrown.
For every soul that dare's to dream.
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