Dol Theeta Nighttime
Nighttime flies like a space train
Whisper words within the powers of the dream
Scratching the surface of time
Seemingly forgotten that nobody cares
Nighttime flying in a dark rain
Whisper words within the powers of the dream
Scratching the surface of time
Suddenly my life becomes so meaningless
Nighttime flows in my gardens
Whisper words within the powers of the dream
Scratching the surface of time
With silence dead there's no one to disturb your sleep
