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