Some nights I go to sleep and I can't remember dreaming Blink and then tomorrow has come Some nights I'm trapped inside of A room that's full of monsters Terror I can't wait to wake from But last night I never wanted to be over I never want to leave the world I walked again Maybe I dream, maybe I'm mad Maybe those who sojourn will own the land No imagining required My eyes have seen the fire Maybe those who sojourn will own the land That night wasn't free from horror I cannot lie or alter Memory cannot be erased Terrified, I found it freeing Paralyzed by deeper meaning Scared though I could not look away The shadow Had finally lifted and the meadows Withered away to show the hidden myth within Maybe I dream, maybe I'm mad Maybe those who sojourn will own the land No imagining required My eyes have seen the fire Maybe those who sojourn will own the land Drawn up to the mountaintop Though the air grew thin, I would not stop I drank the clouds, I swallowed the stars I grew beyond what we call far At last I saw the great divide But I couldn't reach outside of time Until you reached your hand for mine Until I held your breath inside Maybe those who sojourn will own the land Maybe those who sojourn will own the land Maybe those who sojourn will own the land Maybe those who sojourn (Maybe those who sojourn will own the land)