Life gains intensified pain to ascend within me once again  Woe strikes through radiant light  A quitus has conquered thy eyes  The sequel of life    Arising grievance rage through the eyes  Of our existence a thousand times  The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy  In life we wither like laurel leaves in winterwinds    Lurk far between  a pale destiny drawn from the past  Enclasp my wrath in the prophecy of thine    Perchance to dream...  Day of ire prithee behold the haven of life  Perchance to dream...  Day of ire prithee may daylight draw thy veils aside    Summon the winterwind in which I walk  Enter the morning glades of a fallen deathwish  Summon the starlight gloss in which thou rage  Enter the mourning shades  Call out in vain for thee again    Perchance to dream...  You're my dancing queen behold the haven of life  Perchance to dream...  Day of ire prithee may daylight draw thy veils aside    A strike of angina  Enthralled by the night and the shades at thy side    A star of riddance rage through the sky  Grant me thy visions... bequeath me life  Through times of yearning... on a path of indignity  No longer burning... at last this life's circuit I leave