Dark Dreams v3.5 (2 Alternative Version)

[Intro] [Verse 1] Through shifting haze, the shadows form, A world reborn inside the storm. Flickering faces, fleeting eyes, Fragments of truth in silent cries. Whispers arise from distant streams, A tapestry of broken dreams. Shapes entwine, yet slip away, The mind is caught where visions sway. [Chorus] Dark Dreams of shadows, rising from the stone, Echoes of rituals long since overthrown. Dark Dreams of visions, flickering through the halls, Whispers of power behind the crumbling walls. Dark Dreams of phantoms, moving in the night, Figures of sorrow caught between wrong and right. Dark Dreams of echoes, trembling through the air, Fragments of secrets that linger everywhere. [Long Instrumental] [Verse 2] Flickers of motion, silent and deep, Awaken the echoes that never sleep. A fleeting pulse of light and shade, Where dreams are lost and time will fade. Shapes converge, then fade to black, Reality bends, no way back. The veil grows thin, the senses scream, All is consumed within the dark dream. [Chorus] Dark Dreams of shadows, rising from the stone, Echoes of rituals long since overthrown. Dark Dreams of visions, flickering through the halls, Whispers of power behind the crumbling walls. Dark Dreams of phantoms, moving in the night, Figures of sorrow caught between wrong and right. Dark Dreams of echoes, trembling through the air, Fragments of secrets that linger everywhere. [Long Instrumental] [Bridge] Do shadows that wander truly exist, Or fade like echoes in a phantom mist? The whispers in darkness — are they real, or lie, Or voices that linger and never die? The shapes that are forming — should they appear, Or rise from a past that still lingers here? The flickering light — does it burn, does it gleam, Or fade into nothing within the dark dream? [Chorus] Dark Dreams of shadows, rising from the stone, Echoes of rituals long since overthrown. Dark Dreams of visions, flickering through the halls, Whispers of power behind the crumbling walls. Dark Dreams of phantoms, moving in the night, Figures of sorrow caught between wrong and right. Dark Dreams of echoes, trembling through the air, Fragments of secrets that linger everywhere. [Instrumental fade out]