[00:02.460][Bianca Sprigg]
[00:03.218]Life is but a dream
[00:06.469]Once two suns were born to
[00:09.966]Nyx goddess of Night and Hypnos God of Sleep
[00:14.975]The eldest was Morpheus, who lived in the visions of dreamers
[00:20.471]Rising to his calling, meant someone must abandon all other paths
[00:25.214]For the prospect of greatness
[00:29.454]Thus heroes and kings called Morpheus, the destiny bringer
[00:34.724]To accept his gift, required impossible risk
[00:39.703]And loneliness in the midst of adoration
[00:43.461]But to deny him - madness
[00:47.714]Then, there was Phobetor, whom they called the dread crawler
[00:52.720]For he dwelled only in nightmares
[00:55.714]And fed on the acrid fumes of human fear
[00:59.952]A shapeshifter, he appeared as the manifestation of terror
[01:05.210]Forcing a choice between the path of uncertainty
[01:09.204]And the path, of mediocrity
[01:12.211]To meet Phobetor's gaze required great courage
[01:16.970]To look away - shame
[01:20.713]Only in the grey hour, in the moments of shadow and light
[01:30.481]Will the balance of power dangle
[01:30.725]Between the destiny bringer's favor
[01:31.718]And the dread crawler's wrath
[01:33.464]Only there, between waking and sleep
[01:36.974]Will we recognize, our true path