Caught in the cryptic frontiers of mind   Just having fun, this weird old guy   In a haven rather hard to find   For those who do not dare to fly      The gates of Bedlam open wide   As he explores his hidden side      Deeper, deeper   Into a fathomless abyss   To rule the kingdom of his own   That's for no-one else to be shown   Dreamer, seeker   Of the Grim Reaper, they say   But the Escapist knows the way      En route to Elysium   Never have to feel lonesome      Hanging around with Morpheus at night   Taking a nice nocturnal jaunt   Drinking wine with this immortal wight   All the way until the day has dawned      The gates of Bedlam open wide   His imagination as his guide      Deeper, deeper   Into a fathomless abyss   To rule the kingdom of his own   That's for no-one else to be shown   Dreamer, seeker   Of the Grim Reaper, they say   But the Escapist knows the way      En route to Elysium   Never have to feel lone…      The gates of Bedlam open wide   As he explores his hidden side      Deeper, deeper   Into a fathomless abyss   To rule the kingdom of his own   That's for no-one else to be shown   Dreamer, seeker      Deeper, deeper   Into a fathomless abyss   To rule the kingdom of his own   That's for no-one else to be shown   Dreamer, seeker   Of the Grim Reaper, they say   But the Escapist knows the way      En route to Elysium…