I told you about the world  Of how the stuggle for order and peace  And self-important hypocrisy fails  In the face of reality  And how there is no grand scheme  No rest for the living..only death    Chaos and the cold endless void  Is all that awaits..  We are all forgotten  We are all dust  We are all unimportant  We are all dead  No rest for the living..only death    You thought me mad  You wanted me to be like you,   To see the error of my ways..  So you told me things I knew were wrong  You showed me why I would never fit in    Why then, does what I have become surprise you?    Dreamer,  Prophet,  Singer of strange songs    I went my own twisted way  Mocked by the world  Feared by the righteous  But always where I wanted..    Now that all has changed,  And the night is colder    Now that life has shown it's true colors    And you..  You are forgotten  You are old  You are unimportant  You are dead    Can you face the real truth?  Can you call me a madman anymore?    Do you regret your selfless life?  The things you could never do,  In fear of what others would think?    Do you see why I became a:  Dreamer,  Prophet,  Singer of strange songs.