Night Visions - The Lillingtons

Visions only I can see

Still remain a mystery

Are they real or fantasy?

Or some looming prophecy

I see tunnels underground

With little light, devoid of sound

The mystic symbols are profound

Caught in stone on Earth not found

I see a village in the rain

Its citizens have gone insane

Performing rites deemed too profane

To bring about a world of pain

Whoa, night visions

Recurring nightmares cloud my mind

Eradication of mankind

The stars beginning to align

A dark, intelligent design

Whoa, night visions