Night, child that welcomes weariness with open arms How they wander, those who can't savour your powers In the dark and silent house, everybody sleeps but me Landscapes,shapes and sounds... All the things that wake up upon nightfall.
I'm not alone, for I have met creatures like me Numbed and consumed by their own thoughts While the city sleeps
The Muse's figure sleeps by my side While the precious diamond starts to shine again, and renews in me the gift of life. In the walls of my imagination, high definition screens Show me peaks I may never reach, Now within my grasp for a few moments.
Nothing passes unnoticed The wager is done, and already won Flesh and bone can't face the mirror While the city sleeps
