[Falk:]
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Oh, I dare not to sleep anymore
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Cause I see her face in every nightmare
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In all the windows of my haunted house
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And when I dream a dream of flowers
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I wake up in my hand a bloody rose
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'Blood shall come upon you'
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So she spoke to me
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Never knew she'd come back
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Now she's on my dreams
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From the faces in my dream
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From an evil memory
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As foretold in their prediction
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From the faces in my dream
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They are coming back for me
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As it was told in their prediction
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Is it just a dream
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Or just a wicked memory ... Oh
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Now I see her coming on her besom...
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The smell of brimstone
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And the mark of the beast
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From the open window
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Is it just a dream
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As she's pulling out the dagger to stab
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A thousand times into my hurting breast
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Wake up from the nightmare
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Screaming when I see her stand
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with the face of Jakob
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A bloody dagger in her hand
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From the faces in my dream
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From an evil memory
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As foretold in their prediction
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From the faces in my dream
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They are coming back for me
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As it was told in their prediction
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Is it just a dream
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[Gabriel:]
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Maybe his conscience
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Will send him a dream in his dreams
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If I only knew - oh Anna -
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If his soul also came free
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Or maybe if Jakob
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Would talk to the bailiff for you
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I can't come for you
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I don't know how many souls were set free
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To start a rebellion, don't know if I'll still have to flee
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[Solo: Jens Ludwig]
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Oh that faces in my dream...
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From the faces in my dream
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From an evil memory...
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Memory
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| Michael Kiske |
