WICCAN DREAMS
Three long nights with the witches lost within your dream.
One man’s version of misery is never what it seems.
Cry out for deliverance, cry out in fear.
Cry out in defiance. Pace! Don’t turn and face your fear.
You know you can’t deny them,
you know that they control your mind.
Friendship flaming the fire ‘til the winds of winter fell.
Karma beckons the liar and it sends you straight to hell.
You know you can’t deny them,
you know they’re watching all the time.
A feast of flesh tonight and betrayal.
You cast away the light – beware.
Too late to turn and fight – there’s no redemption.
Miss Fortune fans the flames of your despair.
Three long nights with the witches, the gypsy and the fiend.
You play the duel – you’ll loose, they’ll fool you
Lost in Wiccan Dreams.
Lyrics / MacIntyre