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