From my past life a vision comes; A girl is falling There she awaits me, calls me on And she cries; "Help me to release my soul Trapped inside with no control" As She awaits me, my dream unfolds I try to reach out And still She sees me through mist and cold And still She cries; "Take me home to your world Free me from this demon's hold" A girl from the land of control Waiting for release from this hold Memories burn no control Visions unfocused cannot hold I start to recall just where she's from A distant memory Into the dream She calls me on Calls me with the sweetest song "Is this the place where I belong?" I think I'm falling (in love) but something's wrong Reveal the memory The vision calling, just where it's from Start to visualise what's true A demon is inside of you Tempt me onwards, but I know you You are a memory And a morbid vision dressed up in gold Help me to release my soul Trapped inside with no control A girl from the land of control Waiting for release from this hol Shining demon, all but true Forging visions Which gather memories from my past Deadly pictures will not last Must escape Succubus' grasp A girl from the land of control She waits for me under stars that we seek Through dank mists and smouldering cold "What art thou witch Doth this vex bring thee bliss? Or art thou cowering in these tides of time? Arroint thee dark mistress Flee these dreams I protest Such that I might incence And die in throes of thine..."