Текст песни The Power of Bombos - Steve Vai

A dark night
In a cold city
Hell in the air
Dreams have stopped and love is dead
Desperation
Nobody goes to sleep
Because everybody's dreams were dead
Or frozen

Oh pray...
For your soul
Come
Come

All the people's dreams were held prisoner
It is time for the fall from grace, the fall into fire
We must get down hard into our souls
Now purge

Oh, there ain't no life nowhere

Hail the power of Bombos

Now... they can dream again

Dream again