| My head | |
| On a pillow | |
| On a bed | |
| Like lead | |
| Where all has been tried | |
| And everything said | |
| With no feeling inside | |
| And no future ahead | |
| In this god-forsaken land | |
| In my life so second-hand | |
| I am chasing my thoughts out the window | |
| I am losing balance | |
| Of body and mind: | |
| Such a strange alliance | |
| Sometimes... | |
| To this blandness | |
| I'll be finally blind | |
| And I will see... | |
| From the ashes of the real | |
| To the blazes of my will | |
| Glimpse the unthinkable! | |
| I am losing balance | |
| Of body and mind: | |
| Such a strange alliance | |
| Sometimes... | |
| To this blandness | |
| I'll be finally blind | |
| And I will see... | |
| Slipping into silence (Soaring on a dream) | |
| Leave all behind | |
| Seeking guidance (Following a beam) | |
| From the Sandman | |
| In defiance (Seeing the unseen) | |
| Of my earthly bind | |
| I'll fly away | |
| Find my way back home... |