Dream Of The Dead [from "Dream Of The Dead," 1997]

After the accident
 I began to feel scared
 The horrible screaming
 Stayed in my head
 Like a bullet
 Like a knife
 Like the book
 That lay under her head
 I dream of the dead
 I dream of the dead
 I try to yell at you
 But nothing will come out
 (Of my mouth)
 You see the terror lying in my eyes
 Like a bullet
 Like a knife
 Like the book
 That lay under her head
 I dream of the dead
 I dream of the dead
 Oh, oh
 Why did she come?
 Why did she threaten us?
 Like a bullet
 Like a knife
 Like the book
 That lay under her head
 I dream of the dead
 (I dream, of the)
 Woh, I dream of the dead
 (I dream, of the, dead)
 She began to cry
 I went over
 And encouraged her to die
 You left the room
 And then she died
 Died, died, died
 Died, died, died
 Why did she come?
 Why did she threaten us?
 Why was she pointing a gun at you?
 Oh, oh
 (I dream, of, the)
 I dream of the dead
 (I dream, of, the)
 I dream of the dead
 (I dream, of, the)
 I dream of the dead
 (I dream, of, the)
 (I dream, of, the)
 (I dream, of, the)
 (I dream, of, the)