Texty:
Sense Field Dreams

everything I want to be things that people only dream and if anything your everything that I am I've got these dreams ... yes, I've got these dreams and

kneeled Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field And a gypsy with a broken flag and flashing ring Said "Son, this ain't a dream no

I can't allow it Bow if you recognize royalty My motor skills is more like a well oiled machine any team that we construct we'll blow your dreams up

common streets Now if flesh is weak My passion is my shield And my strength is my speech In which i'll make men yeild 'cause in the field of expertize

that train load of fools bogged down in a magnetic field A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring Said,"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the

. Theresa told me we should rattle our bones Now we're we're going off to the dial tone Some kid started blowing on a saxophone Cheerleaders dream of

drive cows from the byre, And the heat from the sun made the corn grow strong and with it my desire. Well I'd see her in my dreaming and in my dreams

evil one A strange kind of darkness sanks over the battlefield The enemy soldiers lies bleeding all over the field The fear in their eyes when you show them true sense

In expectance of the eons fall - we are... Endless entity in dream of wisdom hidden deep... Earth we know Approaches to turning point Passing through