A Dream of Fire lyrics

In a bed made of cinders Littered with glassy paper photographs A locket recalls from slumber Unaware of a coming blast... Nothingness, sweet nothingness Another of my dreams are haunting me All that could have been of what is left A thorn in my side tearing at me "Eyes are left shut as it ensues When they open, a rain of fire brews..." Helpless, in a vacant room From a shadow, in the kiss Influencing their desire In like a crawl, truth from a liar Nothingness, sweet nothingness Another of my dreams are haunting me All that could have been of what is left A thorn in my side tearing at me