Moments turning into hours, 

hours turning into days, 

Starla´s sleeping in a tower 

of a castle in the haze, 

Hear her callin telepathic, 

from the slumber of your dream, 

Starla´s sleeping in a tower, 

no-one hears her silent scram 



Floating in a capsule far away, 

planet storms are chasing my tail, 

Fly towards the planet of the apes, 

somewhere past that old, misty veil, 

Hear her callin telepathic, 

from the slumber of your dream, 

Starla´s sleeping in a tower, 

no-one hears her silent scram 



Moments turning into hours, 

hours turning into days, 

Starla´s sleeping in a tower 

of a castle in the haze, 

Find the key that brakes the magic spell, 

find the key inside the castle´s well, 

Put it in an oak down by the lake, 

and Starla awakes