Dream Theater Testi by Antonio Angioi 

New Millennium (08:20)
      - Mike Portnoy

    A single star behind me
    A red sky burns ahead
    A lonely light below me
    Awake among the dead
    An overwhelming feeling
    Leaves me numb and strange
    A sense of new beginning
    I sense a wind of change

    Out with the old useless
    People so cold ruthless
    Welcome in a new millennium
    How many times must I
    Live out this nightmare I
    Can't wait until a new millennium

    I've got this feeling
    The tide is turning now baby
    Funny feeling
    Everything's gonna be alright now

    Living out a constant deja vu
    Keep your head up
    Please be patient we will get to you
    Keep your head up
    Just have some faith and you can see it through
    Keep your head up
    But faith don't pay the rent that's overdue
    Keep your head up
    All that's glittering is turning blue
    Keep your head up
    What they want from me ain't gotta clue
    Keep your head up
    Swallow pride before it swallows you
    Keep your head up
    Don't dare bite the hand that's starving you
    Keep your head up

    How can you keep your head
    And not go insane
    When the only light at the end
    Of the tunnel is another train

    Lies ten feet tall
    Have broken my fall
    Welcome you all new millennium
    It's well overdue
    And I can't wait to
    Welcome in a new millennium

    I've got this feeling                   [This section is repeated 3 times.]
    The tide is turning now baby
    Funny feeling
    Everything's gonna be alright now


You Not Me (04:58)
      - John Petrucci and Desmond Child

    Being round you is driving me crazy
    Watching you run is making me lazy
    You're trying to buy a place in my head
    Telling me lines I've already read
    Speaking my name to try to confuse me
    Say it again you're starting to lose me

    That's alright I'm okay
    It happens every single day
    It's all the same
    But I'm not blind

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about the things
    That you're expecting me to be
    There's not enough time to live
    And all that you're expecting me to give

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about you not me

    You're building my prison brick by brick
    Eating your words is making me sick
    You get what you want
    Cause nothing is sacred
    You're reading my mind
    And leaving me naked
    You say I gotta give before I receive it
    One of these days I'll believe it.

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about the things
    That you're expecting me to be
    There's not enough time to live
    And all that you're expecting me to give

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about you not me

    That's alright I'm okay
    It happens every single day
    It's all the same
    But I'm not blind

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about the things
    That you're expecting me to be
    There's not enough time to live
    And all that you're expecting me to give

    It's all about you not me
    It's all about you not me
    It's all about you not me


Peruvian Skies (06:43)
      - John Petrucci

    There, there it is
    I swear he's gonna murder that poor kid
    Wait, I hear it again
    Don't turn on the lights until we
    Hear the way it ends

    Under Peruvian skies
    Vanessa regretfully waits
    The story unfolds in her eyes
    Where midnight hysteria's
    No big surprise
    Battered and bruised
    Always confusing
    The love that she's losing for hate
    Poor Vanessa
    Poor, poor Vanessa

    Hey, I hope you know
    I'm taking all of this with me when I go
    Shame, you're not to blame
    I'm the monster you created
    In your daddy's name

    Under Peruvian skies
    Vanessa regretfully waits
    The story unfolds in her eyes
    Where midnight hysteria's
    No big surprise
    Battered and bruised
    Always confusing
    The love that she's losing for hate
    Poor Vanessa
    Poor Vanessa

    Terror by night
    Liar by day
    Telling her secrets
    Won't take them away

    Under Peruvian skies
    Vanessa regretfully waits
    The story unfolds in her eyes
    Where midnight hysteria's
    No big surprise
    Battered and bruised
    Always confusing
    The love that she's losing for hate


Hollow Years (05:53)
      - John Petrucci

    He's just the kind of man
    You hear about
    Who leaves his family for
    An easy out
    They never saw the signs
    He never said a word
    He couldn't take another day

    Carry me to the shoreline
    Bury me in the sand
    Walk me across the water
    And maybe you'll understand

    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
    Is lifted off your shoulders
    Once the cloud that's raining
    Over your heads disappears
    The noise that you'll hear
    Is the crashing down of hollow years

    She's not the kind of girl
    You hear about
    She'll never want another
    She'll never be without
    She'll give you all the signs
    She'll tell you everything
    Then turn around and walk away

    Carry me to the shoreline
    Bury me in the sand
      (Into the waves)
    Walk me across the water
    And maybe you'll understand

    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
      (Once the stone)
    Is lifted off your shoulders
    Once the cloud that's raining
    Over your heads disappears
    The noise that you'll hear
    Is the crashing down of hollow years

    Carry me to the shoreline
    Bury me in the sand
      (Into the waves)
    Walk me across the water
    And maybe you'll understand

    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
    Is lifted off your shoulders
    Once the cloud that's raining
    Over your heads disappears
    The noise that you'll hear
    Is the crashing down of hollow years

    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
      (The sound you'll hear,)
    Once the stone
      (the crashing)
    You're crawling under
      (down of hollow years)
    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
    Once the stone
    You're crawling under
      (The sound you'll hear, the crashing down of hollow years)


Burning My Soul (05:29)
      - Mike Portnoy

   "Pawn is in the womb???"
      (Burning my soul)

    A thorn in my side, a chip on my shoulder
    A lump in my throat, the size of a boulder
    The chill up my spine, can't get any colder
    And you wonder why I can't smile

    A knot in my gut, an ape on my back
    In the heat of the moment
    I'm knocked off the track
    You drop the ball, I pick up the slack
    And you ask me why my hair's gray

    Twisting, turning
    Losing all sense of yearning
    Living and learning
    The pressure keeps on burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul

    I say it's green and then you tell me it's red
    Keep your thoughts and ideas
    Locked inside of your head
    We've got someone
    Who can think for you instead
    And he sounds just like the last one

    Twisting, turning
    Losing all sense of yearning
    Living and learning
    The pressure keeps on burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul

    Responsible thinkers
    Throw caution to the wind
    But I find myself
    Speaking from within
    I can't live my life
    Walking on eggshells
    To stay on your good side

    Using your words
    Controlling my life
    Can't you see it's my words
    That gives you your life
    So I hurt your feelings
    Well I'm really sorry
    But I don't give a shit, no...

    Twisting, turning
    Losing all sense of yearning
    Living and learning

    The pressure keeps on burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul
    Burning my soul, yeah


Lines In The Sand (12:05)
    [Backing vocals by Doug Pinnick of King's X.]
      - John Petrucci

    Sometimes, for a moment of bliss
    And the passion, we're craving
    There's a message we miss
    Sometimes when, the spirits left alone
    We must believe in something
    To find if we've grown

    Tragic reflex, shattered calm
    Static progress, senses gone
    Numb awareness, final psalm

    Swept away with the tide
      (Swept away with the tide)
    Through the holes in my hands
      (Through the holes in my hands)
    Crown of thorns at my side
      (Crown of thorns at my side, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Drawing lines in the sand

    Sometimes, if you're perfectly still
    You can hear the virgin weeping
    For the savior of your will
    Sometimes, your castles in the air
    And the fantasies you're seeking
    Are the crosses you bear

    Sacred conflict, blessed prize
    Weeping crosses, stainless eyes
    Desperate addict, faith disguised

    Swept away with the tide
      (Swept away with the tide)
    Through the holes in my hands
      (Through the holes in my hands, yeah)
    Crown of thorns at my side
      (Crown of thorns at my side)
    Drawing lines in the sand

    We fabricate our demons
    Invite them into our homes
    Have supper with the aliens
    And fight the war alone
    We conjure up our skeletons
    Enlist the den of thieves
    Frightened from our closets
    Then sewn upon our sleeves

    In the stream of consciousness
    There is a river crying
    Living comes much easier
    Once we admit
    We're dying

    Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake
    There's a bitterness we harbor
    And hate for hatred's sake
    Sometimes we dig an early grave
    And crucify our instincts
    For the hope we couldn't save

    Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
    Centers our perspective
    And pacifies our cries
    Sometimes the anguish we survive
    And the mysteries we nurture
    Are the fabrics of our lives

    Swept away with the tide
      (Swept away with the tide, yeah)
    Through the holes in my hands
      (Through the holes, holes in my hands)
    Crown of thorns at my side
      (Crown of thorns in my side)
    Drawing lines in the sand


Take Away My Pain (06:03)
      - John Petrucci

    I was sitting on the edge of his bed
    Staring at the headlines on the paper
    He said, 'Look at poor Gene Kelly
    I guess he won't be singing in the rain.'
    You can take away my heroes
    Can you take away my pain

    Take away my pain
    Leave the cold outside
    Please don't let it rain
    Don't stumble on my pride
    Take away my pain
    I'm not frightened anymore
    Just stay with me tonight
    I'm tired of this fight
    Soon I'll be knocking at your door

    She was standing by the edge of his bed
    Staring at the message on their faces
    He said, 'What else can you do, babe?
    I guess I won't be coming home again.'
    They just took away all my promises
    Make them take away my pain

    Take away my pain
    Leave the cold outside
    Please don't let it rain
    Don't stumble on my pride
    Take away my pain
    I'm not frightened anymore
    Just stay with me tonight
    I'm tired of this fight
    Soon I'll be knocking at your door

    His final scene
    The actor bows
    And all those years
    Are gone somehow
    The crowd applauds
    The curtain falls

    I was standing by the edge of the water
    I noticed my reflection in the waves
    Then I saw you looking back at me
    And I knew that for a moment
    You were calling out my name
    You took away my hero
    Will you take away my pain

    Take away my pain
    Let the cold inside
    It's time to let it rain
    There's nothing left to hide
    Take away my pain
    I'm not frightened anymore
    I'm learning to survive
    Without you in my life
    Til you come knocking at my door...


Just Let Me Breathe (05:28)
      - Mike Portnoy

    Open your eyes
    And turn off your mind
    Step right up folks
      "Step right up folks"
    and you will find
    A growing trend
    An epidemic
    Spread with zen
    And hypodermics, yeah
    Yeah

    Just close your mind
    You can find all you need with your eyes

    The big machines take care of you
    Until you kill yourself
    And then the sales go through the roof
    Calculated, formulated
    Feed my head with simple thoughts
    And let me breathe instead of being taught
    All bottled up and tearing at the seams
    I'm bored
    Just let me breathe

    A daily dose of eMpTyV
    Will flush your mind right down the drain
    Shannon Hoon and Kurt Cobain,
    Make yourself a household name, yeah-yeah
    Yeah

    Just close your mind
    You can find all you need with your eyes

    The big machines take care of you
    Until you kill yourself
    And then the sales go through the roof
    Calculated, formulated
    Feed my head with simple thoughts
    And let me breathe instead of being taught
    All bottled up and tearing at the seams
    I'm bored
    Just let me breathe

    Strike up your best angst ridden posture, whoa
    Manufactured anger
    Let's not forget my legacy
    All my heroes have failed me
    Now they're dead and buried, yeah

    Just close your mind
    You can find all you need with your eyes

    The big machines will take care of you
    Until the fashion fades
    And the checks go through
    My bankroll's red
    And my face is blue
    And still they'll turn their backs on me for someone new

    Feed my head
    With some real thoughts
    And let me think instead
    Of being taught
    I'll say things
    You won't believe
    Just stand back
    Just let me breathe...


Anna Lee (05:51)
      - James LaBrie

    Helpless child
    They invite your hands to fill their needs
    Will you be the same
    Shameless smile
    To steal from you the innocence that bleeds
    Will they feel your pain

    Trying to believe
    The scars unseen
    The tears wash clean
    You don't wanna breathe the air you breathe
    You don't know how you'll live a life alone

    She keeps holding on
    Holding on to you
    Let her breathe the air
    Don't wanna be alone
    Where do you belong
    Anna Lee

    Behind those eyes
    A vivid scene
    A lucid dream within
    Questioned secrets are revealed
    And every time
    You can't deny
    The lines that trace your skin
    Wounds that never heal

    Trying to believe
    The scars unseen
    The tears wash clean
    You don't wanna breathe the air you breathe
    You don't know how you'll live a life alone

    She keeps holding on
    Holding on to you
    Let her breathe the air
    Don't wanna be alone
    Where do you belong
    Anna Lee

    And now she's calling out a name
    Can't keep on hiding all her pain
    You feel the rain move in
    As you begin
    To turn and answer the call

    Trying to believe
    The scars unseen
    The tears wash clean
    You don't wanna breathe the air you breathe
    You don't know how you'll live a life alone

    She keeps holding on
    Holding on to you
    Let her breathe the air
    Don't wanna be alone
    Where do you belong
    Anna Lee


Trial Of Tears (13:07)
    - John Myung

    i. It's Raining
    Under the sun, there is nothing to hide
    Under the moon, a stranger waits inside
    People disappear
    The music fades away
    Splashing through the rain
    I'll dream with them one day

    It's raining, raining,
    On the streets of New York City
    It's raining, raining, raining, deep in heaven

    I may have wasted all those years
    They're not worth their time in tears
    I may have spent too long in darkness
    In the warmth of my fears

    Take a look at yourself
    Not at anyone else
    And tell me what you see
    I know the air is cold
    I know the streets are cruel
    But I'll enjoy the ride today

    It's raining, raining,
    On the streets of New York City
    It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven
    Raining deep in heaven

    I may have wasted all those years
    They're not worth their time in tears
    I may have spent too long in darkness
    In the warmth of my fears

    As I walk through all my myths
    Rising and sinking like the waves
    With my thoughts wrapped around me
    Through a trial of tears

    Hidden by disguise, stumbling in a world
    Feeling uninspired, he gets into his car
    Not within his eyes to see, open up, open up
    Not much better than the man you hate

    ii. Deep In Heaven (instrumental)

    iii. The Wasteland
    Still awake
    I continue to move along
    Cultivating my own nonsense
    Welcome to the wasteland
    Where you'll find ashes, nothing but ashes
    Still awake
    Bringing change, bringing movement, bringing life
    A silent prayer thrown away,
    Disappearing in the air
    Rising, sinking, raining deep inside me
    Nowhere to turn,
    I look for a way back home

    It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven
    It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven
    It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven
    It's raining, raining, raining deep in heaven