We saw Fantasia in a far off land, Cry for the living in the desert sand. They waited underneath a splintered moon. To hear the beating of an ancient tune. Sleep tight. The reaper's waiting in the wings. Sleep tight. To reap a man of many things. Sleep tight. Look through the eyes of destiny. Sleep tight. We find the kingdom but He holds the key. I met a seer who believes and dreams, our blood is running through eternal streams. Dust you'll return and dust you shall remain. Cuz that's the only heart that beats and beats again.