I woke alone   In a mansion on a hill   Across the room   A red telephone   My mouth was dry   I felt I'd been asleep for years   I turned and I   Discovered then the sum of all my fears   What have I become?   Someone tell me that I'm dreaming   What have I become?   Someone wake me up!      Through the glass   The clouds were dark and harboured rain   The land below   Was gray and vast   And through the mist   I saw the fields were flush with graves   And each headstone   Was etched with lies discrediting the brave   What have I become?   Someone tell me that I'm dreaming   What have I become?   Someone wake me up!   What have I become?   Someone tell me that I'm dreaming   What have I become?   Someone wake me up!      Son, imitate death's true face   For who and what and why'd they have to die?   Son, imitate death's true face   For who and what and why'd they have to die?   Why'd they have to die?   Someone wake me up!