Standing on the thin line between reality and a dream
Witnessing every bit of my life rotting like a dead rose
I'm falling deep and deeper within
While my eyes are shut and closed

Waking up to a sound of a scream
It looks like reality
But no, it's the dream

My room walls are covered with blood
But it isn't mine
Quickly, I jump off the bed
Before I lose my mind

The floor is all wet but it smells like flowers in my room
It feels like somebody died
But it's a dream....
It cant be true

Starting to walk down the corridor
The voices are becoming clearer...
And at the end, arriving in the hall
You wont believe what I saw there...

She was hanging from the ceiling,
Her wings have been cut off
She told me she is sorry
And for me it was enough

Such a sweet angel, so full of grace
Bleeding on the floor
Blood so soft as lace

I came closer and she kissed me
While whispering "I have sined"
And than I could finally understand
What was the meaning of the dream

I woke up, shaking and pale
No wonder...
I've just been to the gates of Hell