Christian Death A Widow's Dream
R. Williams A widow dreams of her fallen angel The broken branch, an empty manger A widow dreams of her life with the savior Falls to her kneew and begs for more But the fields are filled with nightmare prophecies Shadows cast upon her fading hope to be A virgin widow walks through lanes of memory Invokes the past, that it might save her An aging widow weeps and turns towards the wall Voices shout out names of those she can't recall A widow dreams of sons, of daughter Endless nights spent in silent slaughter, Endless nights sent in silent slaughter A widow dreams of love lost or thrown away Searching for the light of the day that might relieve her A widow dreams of her fallen angel A broken heart, no memory can save her A widow looks upon her eyeless saviour Begs for the strength to end it all But the fields are filled with nightmare prophecies No hope of finding mercy in theis entity A virgin widow lays down amongst the leaves Invokes the past but it can't save her An aging widow weeps and builds another wall Voices silent now, no screams or mocking calls Endless nights spent twith thoughts that always taunt her, Endless nights spent with thoughts that always taunt her A widow fails to find her love and drifts away Turning out the light of day that did deceive her A widow's dream comes to a close A widow's dream