The Call کے بول

Every night they're coming, When my eyes are cloasing and I'm alone... Hear the call, Hear its magic sound Winding all around me I fall In a new dimension never known I'm lost Once again you kept my soul Running back to dreamland While voices call me, call me! Memories from my past life There's no way out... ... and the night is coming... In the night they're calling I see their shapes appearing, on the walls And I know Once again they "ll have me Once again I'm haunted I fall In a new dimension never known I'm lost Once again you kept my soul Running back to dreamland While voices call me, call me! Memories from my past life There's no way out... Is it just an illusion? Or am I driving mad?