Hallucination

Magic and its creatures have found a way to be free,
Like angels with dark winds, they fly indeed over the sea,
There's leprechauns and unicorns hide afraid to show,
But you know you can see them all in smoke when you want to fly!
Fly!

Sorcerers in flames, their spell begins to burst inside your brain,
You hear the angels choir singing your name felling your hot desire,
Eyes in red with blood like if paradise had fall into the earth,
The breath of undead hounds fills your longs like they never did before,
The witches makes you spin changing to white the colour of your skin,
Such beauty fantasy living inside of me and now I see,
All source of creatures crawling around my presence screaming
'We are free'
And you don't know who you are 'cause your soul just wants to fly!!
Fly!

This book of magic will only close when you fall asleep,
Such beauty fantasy living inside of me, and now I see,
Those creatures that crawled around my presence,
They know they're free, and I'm now a part of them,
Now I'm also free!