Night... oh, dark mother
Guide me... through my thoughts
Dreaming... of another form
Oh, night... dark mother
From the mountain top I'll wait for your sign
Take me... for I'm yours...
Reach for my hand, into your silent throne
Entwine my body and deliver, deliver me again
Oh, night... dark mother
Mother hear... I claim at your immensity
Reach for my hand, into your silent throne
Dreaming...
"...it's an ode to all creatures of the night who trust 
their sleep in the hands of Morpheus to carry them with 
his wings far across the lands of desire and delight..."