Interpret:

Bob Catley

Album:

The Tower

How, even now your fate is sealed 
 With the hound upon your heels, lie still 
 Tremble and the jaws could kill, now 
 How, in the terror that you feel 
 Does it touch you like the coldest steel? 
 Why is everything so real, now? 
 Fall to this premonition, a crystal ball of vain ambition 
 This warning keeps on calling, don't ignore this fatal spore 


 Dreams, we can never escape from our dreams 
 Cause we're bent out of shape in our dreams 
 By the terror from which we run 
 In our dreams, there's a matter to face in our dreams 
 And there's no better place than our dreams 
 To prepare for the night to come 


 How, can you hide or run away 
 In the thunder, when the rain drenched streets 
 Turn to clay beneath your feet, now 
 How, as your dreams come into play 
 Is it everything you crave could be? 
 All you were afraid to see, now 
 Crawl through this demolition, a catastrophic late omission 
 This warning keeps on calling, can't ignore the strange rapport 


 Dreams, we can never escape from our dreams 
 Cause we're bent out of shape in our dreams 
 By the terror from which we run 
 In our dreams, there's a matter to face in our dreams 
 And there's no better place than our dreams 
 To prepare for the night to come 


 It's the world that is turning for a cold heart of stone 
 It's only in dreams that you're never alone 
 For the candle is burning and we're wiser, still learning 
 That no living creature is bad to the bone 
 In your dreams the night betrays memories you hide away 


 Dreams, we can never escape from our dreams 
 Cause we're bent out of shape in our dreams 
 By the terror from which we run 
 In our dreams, there's a matter to face in our dreams 
 And there's no better place than our dreams 
 To prepare for the night to come