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!