The house is so empty and dark
Abandonment and decay
You search for the lights
You ought to run away!
It seems you have wings
Without willing you fly
To play and make circles
To dive in the sky
But your hands are tied
Your feet never leave the ground
It is the dream of the dreamer
Release the hounds!
The chase is never ending
You're tired of running
You forgot you can fly
Your wings are burning!
Futile is your effort to scream
The saviors wont hear your plea
The captors will smell your fears
Who can the hunters be?
It is the dream of the dreamer
Whatever you lost can be found
But do it when they can see you
When they release the hounds!
It is the dream of the dreamer
And the dreamer is the house
You can light all the candles
You have released the hounds!
