Deep under the mountain

In the darkest of the forest


In the shadows that falls from the trees


Deep in the black lake

Don't dare to go near


Don't you dare to go near


Behind the door to the closet

Reflections in the mirror


Every sounds you hear at night


If you look outside

You'll see their pounding eyes


You'll see their eyes


As light that glows in the night

Hiding under your bed


They feed on our fear


Created in our dreams

At night when we are asleep


Where all the creatures of the underworld lives


Never out in the light

Afraid to die in the morning light


To dust they crumble if


They're touched by the daylight

She's always been there


Since the first tall tale


Was told by the fire

To their children before


They tuck them into bed at night


Tale of a dream weaver

Stories about a beautiful siren


With a song that fool's every man to follow


She lives deep in the lake

Raving along in the full moon's light


Watching her children play


Fooling around in the dead of night

Be home by dawn, walk in the obscure


In the silence of the night


Don't wake the sleeping child

A window of glory light


From deep within our dream

From dusk till dawn, we can hear them ponder


In the night time they come from deep within

Frozen to stone while asleep at night

The night awakens our fear


But were always saved by the morning light

They feed on our fear


I have seen their eyes

As lights that glows in the night

Hiding under my bed, dream weaver