Lletres: Fields Of The Nephilim. Endemoniada.

So let it feel unreal
When I fall asleep at the wheel
Think about this if looks could kill
Such a thrill the way I feel
Now I'm falling asleep at the wheel
And I'm dreaming of the kill

We dream of familiar places here
We dream of familiar places

Do you want a display
Just stand in my way
If you want a display
Your love in that way
Now get out

Think about this

Well I've seen with old eyes
And every time I turn around another dies
Think about this if looks could kill

Vision's black I go to war sometimes
When I'm walking on my own
We dream of familiar places
Vision's black I go to war sometimes
When I'm walking on my own
We dream of familiar places
And I'm dreaming

We dream of familiar things here
My heart beats my heart beats
We dream of familiar places
And I'm dreaming
We dream of familiar things here
My heart beats my heart beats
We dream of familiar places
Stop!