Jonathan Harker's Journal

You look a lot like you did before Still the same but different, that's for sure Crimson eyes and lips of blood red Hallucinations, nightmare, undead Sweet dream riser You know your never gonna find her Sweet dream riser Listen to them, children of the night Can you see them dance in the moonlight Lost souls fill their obsession Owning you as their possession Sweet dream riser Once you're in, there's no returning Sweet dream riser Lookin', Lookin', Lookin' Your never gonna find here now Now, there's nothing left, nothing but a kiss It's been taken from you, this life that you'll miss Hunger and eternal darkness Figures lurking, shadows, madness Sweet dream riser You know you'r enever gonna find her Sweet dream riser Sweet dream riser Once you're in, there's no returning Sweet dream riser Sweet dream riser You know you'r enever gonna find her Sweet dream riser Your never gonna find here now Lookin', Lookin', Lookin' Your never gonna find here now No, no, no