Datura - The Valley

The dreams, the wildest dreams
I wake myself from
They live me with the hunger and
The thirst I can get rid of
I change my life forms
Where do I come from?
This feeling that I don't belong
I guess I'm the odd one

The point where we arrived
There is no turning back
But my journals became portals to
The irretrieavable past

This house, this empty house
I see in my dreams
I tresspass and get lost between
Its corridors of fear

The storm comes
And I'm struck with a wonder
My heart now beats to the thunder
To the thunder, to the thunder

They've been planning it all along
This strike was devoted to me
They gathered in a circle
In the old attic
The lightning was so strong
I felt it all over me
They told me to breathe it in
So that I can live

Found myself in this damn life
Woke my mind in this damn life
Water, I need water
Found myself in this damn life
In this damn life, life
Found myself in this damn life