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Infinite dreams, I can't deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn't hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams

Suffocation waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
In case, the dream begins again

Someone chasing, I cannot move
Standing rigid a nightmare's statue
What a dream when will it end
And will I transcend?

Restless sleep, the minds in turmoil
One nightmare ends another fertile
It's getting to me so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in too deep

Even though it's reached new heights
I rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder it makes me think
There's more to this, I'm on the brink

It's not the fear of what's beyond
It's just that I might not respond
I have an interest almost craving
Would I like to get too far in?

It can't be all coincidence
Too many things are evident
You tell me, you're an unbeliever
Spiritualist, well me, I'm neither

But wouldn't you like to know the truth
Of what's out there to have the proof
And find out just which side, you're on
Where would you end in Heaven or in Hell?

Help me, help me to find
My true self without seeing the future
Save me, save me from torturing
Myself even within my dreams

There's got to be just more to it than this
Or tell me why do we exist
I'd like to think that when I die
I'd get a chance, another time

And to return and live again
Reincarnate, play the game
Again and again and again and again
Infinite dreams, I can't deny them   Infinity is hard to comprehend   I couldn't hear those screams   Even in my wildest dreams      Suffocation waking in a sweat   Scared to fall asleep again   In case, the dream begins again      Someone chasing, I cannot move   Standing rigid a nightmare's statue   What a dream when will it end   And will I transcend?      Restless sleep, the minds in turmoil   One nightmare ends another fertile   It's getting to me so scared to sleep   But scared to wake now, in too deep      Even though it's reached new heights   I rather like the restless nights   It makes me wonder it makes me think   There's more to this, I'm on the brink      It's not the fear of what's beyond   It's just that I might not respond   I have an interest almost craving   Would I like to get too far in?      It can't be all coincidence   Too many things are evident   You tell me, you're an unbeliever   Spiritualist, well me, I'm neither      But wouldn't you like to know the truth   Of what's out there to have the proof   And find out just which side, you're on   Where would you end in Heaven or in Hell?      Help me, help me to find   My true self without seeing the future   Save me, save me from torturing   Myself even within my dreams      There's got to be just more to it than this   Or tell me why do we exist   I'd like to think that when I die   I'd get a chance, another time      And to return and live again   Reincarnate, play the game   Again and again and again and again