Birds dance in the sky
Where the lazy albatross lies
Over the ocean filled with life
Simple thoughts that remove all strife

The real world is felt
Only place where our nightmares melt
The worst stay behind and complete
Fighting dreams to become real

Only in weakness is the nightmare sealed
A remembrance of light is destruction
Fades into the beautiful shadows
Simply wind blowing across the moonlit meadow

And in it the garden of joy and terror grows
Through music the strongest seeds are sewn
Trees that create the wind of nightmares
Fought by the dreams that humbly stare

Bloodless for now until there is weakness
Nightmares are powerful, heard no less
Than the dreams we feel at night
But with them, there are dreams that reveal light