A dream is my final sanctuary

A safe house I can find anywhere

The dreamland is my land

The hidden place is my greatest lair

I produce it like magic from the palm of my hand

And through living in them

I get the energy to take my final stand

Yet again I wake up

And realize the misery

A dream I saw believed was a illusion

A memory

A curse from a witch

From a long lost land

A crime I did not commit

The murder of the old king Fang...