Текст песни OLD MAN'S CHILD - The Dream Ghost

A face so pale by fear
I know you dream of me human
I am watching you
I make thoughts come true
Trapped in a night so young in a place where the sun is gone,
your mind is in my realms your life is in my hands
I am the dream maker the sprirt of evil creator
lord of endless nightmares the beast of twilight despairs

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