Testo The Long Sleep

We are the infected ones We are the broken ones They They are dead a buried ones And they`ve proven us wrong We thought that we could hide from death And that we had all the answer But it`s plain to see I embrace the long and last sleep Dreaming Screaming Into what end and I heading for? I hear them singing the last lullaby But I`m too tired to even ask why The bells are calling Calling my name I wish there was someone to blame For taking my dreams away And if was the last of the sleeping ones The last dreaming one Would the rest of the world be dead and gone? I`m not sure, I thing I`m wrong- But is it not then even worse To be awake and not to be dreaming? It is plain to see If I wake up the nightmare begin I hear them singing... (The last hearbeat that I`ve got) Reach out Reach out and touch the last The last hearbeat that I´ve got I hear them singing...