(Sky Saxon)  Six dreams in my vision late last night  The first dream appears in vapor on the strike of one  The shadow that's hard to see appears before me  Mystic castles in the sky above  Floating on the 12 clouds made out of gold  Am I near death do I sit and wonder  What these dreams mean to me  The second dream a raven flying down at me  So many people running all around  The life I've known has changed since yesterday  And my tears have all turned to clay  The third dream a great and golden cloud  Shining from the castle that rode the cloud golden blue  The fourth dream a stairway coming down to me  And I was dressed in red and marble robes  The fifth a maiden took my hands from me  And as I looked in her eyes, was it love?  The sixth dream...  --------------------------------------------------------------