Reign of Dreams - Rivers of Nihil

Residing in complex illusion

Their burning tongues bleeding us dry

Presiding bodies complete distractions

Colluding spines deceiving the mind

Electric wounds in the eye

They have a taste for the blind

Endless dreaming of night

Oh to return to that plane

To touch eternity once again

I would lose my sight

Drag me below the line of light

Trillions of points connect inside

What is beyond the seam

Collect in circles within the green

With no instruction conceive perfection

The glass in two the rest in nine

Electric wounds in the eye

They have a taste for the blind

Endless dreaming

Without sleeping

They can't fold my image in twain

Without dreaming

They can't say my name

Oh to return to that plane

To touch eternity once again

I would lose my sight

Drag me below the line of light

Trillions of points connect inside

Electric wounds in the eye

They have a taste for the blind

Endless dreaming