You'd better hope and pray
That you'll wake one day
In your own world
Cause when you sleep at night
They don't hear your cries
In your own world
Only time will tell
If you can break the spell
Back in your own world

Cradle Of Filth - Thornography (2006)

We passed upon the stairs,We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there, He said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise,I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, A long long time ago

Who knows, not me,I never lost control,
Youre face, to face,
With the man who sold the world

David Bowie

 

In time bleeding wounds will heal
Unlike some which are too deep to see
Like scars in a nomads soul
Their mending is so slow

He will ride across land and time
To find a way through this endless night
There's a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul
But the wanderer's part is to ride alone

Wanderer - Ensiferum

My soul grows weaker

He knows and he waits
He watches over me
Standing at the infernal gates
In the hour of darkness
The moment I feared has passed
The moment I lost my faith
Promising salvation
My soul is my own now
I do not fight for you
Dark Master

Dream Theatre - In The Presence Of Enemies