Life gains intensified pain to ascend within me once again
 
 Woe strikes through radiant light
 
 A quitus has conquered thy eyes
 
 The sequel of life
 
  
  Arising grievance rage through the eyes
 
 Of our existence a thousand times
 
 The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy
 
 In life we wither like laurel leaves in winterwinds
  
 
 Lurk far between
 
 a pale destiny drawn from the past
 
 Enclasp my wrath in the prophecy of thine
  
 
 Perchance to dream...
 
 Day of ire prithee behold the haven of life
 
 Perchance to dream...
 
 Day of ire prithee may daylight draw thy veils aside
  
 
 Summon the winterwind in which I walk
 
 Enter the morning glades of a fallen deathwish
 
 Summon the starlight gloss in which thou rage
 
 Enter the mourning shades
 
 Call out in vain for thee again
  
 
 Perchance to dream...
 
 You're my dancing queen behold the haven of life
 
 Perchance to dream...
 
 Day of ire prithee may daylight draw thy veils aside
  
 
 A strike of angina
 
 Enthralled by the night and the shades at thy side
  
 
 A star of riddance rage through the sky
 
 Grant me thy visions... bequeath me life
 
 Through times of yearning... on a path of indignity
 
 No longer burning... at last this life's circuit I leave