Hold On — Angel Dust

You ride on a silver spider captured in his net and your prince rides beside you he knows no way to help

You walk through tubes of mistery you see light at the end but when you reach the exit your're cought by thousand hands

You ride on a silver spider captures in his net and your prince rides beside you he knows no way

You fall pictures create the lies You fall but your mind denies

Hold on don't you lose your dreams Hold on save your fantasy Hold on every nightmare's got an end

don't you lose your dreams tonight In the night You sail on a purple ocean the wind inflates your wings burned by an old emotion your wooden sailboat sinks

When flames of memory touch you you'll see they've burned so long and deep in a nest in side you another dream is born

You fall ...

Hold on ...

You ride on a silver spider ...

Hold on don't you lose your dreams Hold on save your fantasy Hold on every nightmare's got an end

Hold on save your fantasy Hold on save dreams for me Hold on every nightmare's got an end