Texty: Ikon. Communion.

I lay to rest oh though it seems
Can I explain uncertain dreams
Disillusioned of my certainty
What appears and takes over me

I pray that I'm alive
They hold me deep inside
The satan of my sleep
Oh why my soul he keeps

I try to break them free
They never answer me
Oh how can this be
Banished humanity

Who will believe
These visions that keep haunting me
Will you concieve
My hatred and misery

You can't deny
This rainbow conspiracy
A matter of time
The curtain falls for all to see

I pray that I'm alive
They hold me deep inside
The satan of my sleep
Oh why my soul he keeps


I try to break them free
They never answer me
Oh how can this be
Banished humanity

And now it seems to be so clear
The fallen angels have reappeared
They've changed the way I see
They have betrayed my destiny

I pray that I'm alive
They hold me deep inside
The satan of my sleep
Oh why my soul he keeps

I try to break them free
They never answer me
Oh how can this be
Banished humanity

From: Subversion (Appolyon Version) & Secrets Within

by Chris McCarter & Dino Molinaro