A Nightmare's Just a Dream - Tusmørke

My third eye was wrenched open

Strange things I beheld

A host of demons dancing

Colossal forms of eld

I turned to my companions

They were as gone as me

All swept away on dark waves

In vessels separately

My third eye was all bloodshot

My ship made water fast

A mighty storm wind blowing

I tried to cut the mast

On a down and still descending

Down a spiral never-ending

I am broken beyond mending

I receive but I’m not sending

A nightmare’s just a dream but this is real

Surreal, surreal, surreal

A nightmare’s just a dream but this is worse

Perverse, perverse, perverse

A nightmare’s just a dream but this is real

Surreal, surreal, surreal

A nightmare’s just a dream but this is worse

Perverse, perverse, perverse

And so my mind was bending

I begged it wouldn’t break

I cried as all foundations

Would undulate and quake

The tiny lamp of reason

Would flicker, grow and fade

I sadly contemplated

The price that I had paid

How will it be from now on?

What should I say or do?

Tomorrow, oh, tomorrow, when will this trip be through?

Pan, IAO, IAO, Pan, Pan!