My apocalyptical dream of a
Man behind a mask
vision - Delusion, a hallucination.
something that led me astray
I have stared in a place
in a "never-been time"
I saw his feather is spinous
Injecting a [bad word] 
His mission [bad word] to an end

When we dance with the dead
Sweet and feral liaison
Facing pestilence scenes
In my mirror of dreams

On the day when the sun disappears
Then I see the lights
In a city of angels

Dehumanized toys dropping dead
With a strange manufacturing vice
They still live in fear of the old puppeteer
He's the beast in a white panoply

With my stereoscope
I saw pictures of death
Watching war of the worlds
On the screen in my head

On the day when the sun disappears
Then I see the lights
In a city of angels
And we're watching a downfalling star
It reflects in a river of tears
On the day when the sun disappears

On the day when the sun disappears
Then I see the lights
In a city of angels
And we're watching this downfalling star
It reflects in a river of tears
On the day when the sun disappears