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Yesterworld - Dark Tranquillity
Over the moor of mist and through valleys of fate

I fly on my voyage through this moonlit landscape
Of re emerged figments of imagination

I am aroused in sleep

Aroused in sleep

Far beyond the gate which reflects in the closed eye

Reveal that a dreamscape lies therein

A yearning for a world

Where the everlost find their peace

In the pearly gates of dawn
On the astral feed of minds

Envenomed to the bone

Forever cleansed from all called wrath
As slumber sneaks upon
And steals the thought of man
All ridden from inner aggression

A voyage beyond this world

In this parallel to real life

Access lies in dreams

Unveil hidden secrets in our sleep

The key to what's beyond
In the wake of man we see

Essential dreams unfulfilled
Enhance the value of life
Engraved words on the page of man
In the presence of the moon
An owl awakes and calls a name
Tells a story of a world
Accessible only at night
This ain't no dream

Legend tells of a yesterworld
A dreamscape of strange light

It's your dream coming true
Trance dance of the soul

All by the sign of the moon

I am eaten away in mouthfuls by flames
That burn in the errors of our ways
In a night when the sky floats blue
As turquoise and the stars of silver are twinkling
In their outmost pride

Now from dimensions fallen from the skies

Like the flow of a stream

From my sleep I continue onward

Sleep is just a shape of destiny

Weak sunlight of dawns to come

Dancing swiftly in the shadows

Shimmering shining in a landscape of dreams

Landscape of my dreams
Dim reflections of the pale

A shade of grey in mind
In the presence of the moon
An owl awakes and calls a name
Tells a story of a world
Accessible only at night

It's your reality

Legend tells of a yesterworld

A dreamscape of strange light

It's much more than a dream
Trance dance of the soul

All by the sign of the moon

Soon these worlds will be one

And mankind feasts on the sights of it all

I yearn for things to come

Still wrapped in the thrall of slumber
As the mist slips away to reveal
And the wind tears a scream from my lips

I am there

In the dreamscape I adore
A moonclad reflection