The Dream Lyrics - Barnabas

As the sun is forced to exile, in a blaze of bloody fire 

Disturbing visions mystify when conscience thought retires 

I heard a tattered echoing from voices long since dead 

Another night of wonder in the moonscape of my bed 

I dreamed I was in Israel two thousand years ago 

A festive flair was in the air; the great Passover show 

Every pew was taken, and we wore our Sabbath best 

As we partied long into the night, on a skull-shaped hill of death 

Jealousy was dressed to kill, with Vengence at her side 

While millions of tiny lies cavort in shiny white 

At first this all seemed strange to me, then suddenly I knew... 

I killed Jesus Christ 

Yes I did, its true 

I killed Jesus Christ 

And you were with me, too