The house is so empty and dark Abandonment and decay You search for the lights You ought to run away! It seems you have wings Without willing you fly To play and make circles To dive in the sky But your hands are tied Your feet never leave the ground It is the dream of the dreamer Release the hounds! The chase is never ending You're tired of running You forgot you can fly Your wings are burning! Futile is your effort to scream The saviors wont hear your plea The captors will smell your fears Who can the hunters be? It is the dream of the dreamer Whatever you lost can be found But do it when they can see you When they release the hounds! It is the dream of the dreamer And the dreamer is the house You can light all the candles You have released the hounds!