From the recording Years of Famine
Music and Lyrics by Jonathon Dewveall, Missile Silo Music (ASCAP)
Lyrics
Woke up in a cold, cold sweat
My hands were shaking
Had a dream I'd just as soon forget
'Bout losing everything
These dreams are haunting me
Wish I could wake up
My pride is crumbling
Through years of famine
Livin' high like an ancient king
I felt unstoppable
Till the night that the visions came to me
of famine taking it all
These dreams are haunting me
Wish I could wake up
My pride is crumbling
Through years of famine