[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Sweet dreams are made of these/
Who am I to disagree?/
Travel the world and the seven seas/
Everybody's looking for somthing/
Some of them want to use you/
Some of them want to be used by you/
Some of them want to abuse you/
Some of them want to be abused/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 1]:
Sweet dreams you lie asleep unaware of what creeps/
My words are meant to strike deep, reaping all the sheep/
The drum inflicts fear and the nightmare begins/
Tell your next of kin before you start to spin/
Into a vortex of hoplessness/
No rest for the wicked, trespassers will be prosecuted/
Yes, a mess your getting into/
Bring you to a place that is inconcieavable to conscious thought/
You fall short of the expected pattern and decline/
Mine is now your mind and I define what you are/
Recreate you while you lie there/
Influence you with the despair/
Repearing yourself isn't possible no more/
Doors close and I pour anything but sweet dreams/
Eyelids closed, shut tight, night night, let's start the fright/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
I launch devestation on you while you lie dormant/
Heed the warning, can you see yourself falling?/
Importance lost, I break your spirits like frost/
And it ain't often that I turn soft on those I prey on/
Make no mistake that goes for everyone/
Take a hint, just think, what world you're living in/
There's no point in giving in/
Metaphors will bring you to your final breath/
I stretch my influence over all your insolence/
Get caught because of ignorance/
And interference is futile/
Hostile images inhabit your sleep you're too weak/
Don't speak a word, 'cos you'll never get heard/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
Go ahead, wish yourself to wake up, it won't work/
It'll just make it hurt more in the morning/
Reality is dawning on you/
Sawing through your very center/
Who can make you better?/
No one is around and your torn inside/
Emotions magnified, forcing back suicide/
Eveything is do or die, let go of foolish pride/
You are crushed by a tide of fear and misery/
Sweet dreams, redeemed, all your broken memories/
Enemies, everywhere, insanity, unaware/
Roundabout this time you need to get a grip/
You're about to flip and make irrational decisions/
Envision what you've got to do and carry out the game plan/
You don't have to sit there and put up with the pain man/
Flip back into the trance, my underlings advance/
Cure your fucking sickness, I will be the witness/
The drum inflicts fear and the nightmare continues/
All of it is in you, all of it is from you/
None of it from outside, your imagination/
You're the one that made up all the hateful information/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Sweet dreams are made of these/
Who am I to disagree?/
Travel the world and the seven seas/
Everybody's looking for somthing/