Amberian Dawn - Incubus

Preacher: It's not a dream, and it's not your imagination. I'm liying in my bedroom, restlees at night And feeling someones's liying next to my side. I hear a heavy breathing: Someone's next to me and watching me! Incubus: Sweet dreams, now come to me! Your flesh is weak! I sense and I know it's presence yet I'm asleep! Someone's preying upon my sleeping mind. Whispering, calling, desiring, And squeezing with all its might, it's trying To take over me and choke me! The nightmare stasis me in a freezing grip, I sense cold fingers crawling, taking a grip. This spirit's lurking in my sleep And givin in I'll sleep forever more! Incubus: Sweet dreams, now come to me! Your flesh is weak! I sense and I know it's presence yet I'm asleep! Someone's preying upon my sleeping mind. Whispering, calling, desiring, And squeezing with all its might, it's trying To take over me and choke me! Preacher: The flesh is weak. Walk in the Spirit, and ye shall not fultfill the lust of the flesh. I sense and I know it's presence yet I'm asleep! Someone's preying upon my sleeping mind. Whispering, calling, desiring, And squeezing with all its might, it's trying To take over me and choke me!