Текст песни: Iron Maiden. Edward The Great. Infinite Dreams.
Infinite dreams, I can't deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn't hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams
Suffocation waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
In case, the dream begins again
Someone chasing, I cannot move
Standing rigid a nightmare's statue
What a dream when will it end
And will I transcend?
Restless sleep, the minds in turmoil
One nightmare ends another fertile
It's getting to me so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in too deep
Even though it's reached new heights
I rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder it makes me think
There's more to this, I'm on the brink
It's not the fear of what's beyond
It's just that I might not respond
I have an interest almost craving
Would I like to get too far in?
It can't be all coincidence
Too many things are evident
You tell me, you're an unbeliever
Spiritualist, well me, I'm neither
But wouldn't you like to know the truth
Of what's out there to have the proof
And find out just which side, you're on
Where would you end in Heaven or in Hell?
Help me, help me to find
My true self without seeing the future
Save me, save me from torturing
Myself even within my dreams
There's got to be just more to it than this
Or tell me why do we exist
I'd like to think that when I die
I'd get a chance, another time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate, play the game
Again and again and again and again
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn't hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams
Suffocation waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
In case, the dream begins again
Someone chasing, I cannot move
Standing rigid a nightmare's statue
What a dream when will it end
And will I transcend?
Restless sleep, the minds in turmoil
One nightmare ends another fertile
It's getting to me so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in too deep
Even though it's reached new heights
I rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder it makes me think
There's more to this, I'm on the brink
It's not the fear of what's beyond
It's just that I might not respond
I have an interest almost craving
Would I like to get too far in?
It can't be all coincidence
Too many things are evident
You tell me, you're an unbeliever
Spiritualist, well me, I'm neither
But wouldn't you like to know the truth
Of what's out there to have the proof
And find out just which side, you're on
Where would you end in Heaven or in Hell?
Help me, help me to find
My true self without seeing the future
Save me, save me from torturing
Myself even within my dreams
There's got to be just more to it than this
Or tell me why do we exist
I'd like to think that when I die
I'd get a chance, another time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate, play the game
Again and again and again and again
Iron Maiden
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Iron Maiden
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