Visions only I can see Still remain a mystery Are they real or fantasy? Or some looming prophecy I see tunnels underground With little light, devoid of sound The mystic symbols are profound Caught in stone on Earth not found I see a village in the rain Its citizens have gone insane Performing rites deemed too profane To bring about a world of pain Whoa, night visions Recurring nightmares cloud my mind Eradication of mankind The stars beginning to align A dark, intelligent design Whoa, night visions