Sometimes when I get this feeling
For a very subtile thing
Then I need a break, a healing
From the daily bore I'm in

If I didn't have these moments
I'd be going crazy soon
So I'll pack my things tonight and go

Let the night begin
The fall of darkness washes my sins
The rising moon will pick me up
To find an opened mind...

Yes I simply love these moments
Getting lost within the night
And my friends, the dead, will teach me
What I need to know for life

They all made their own mistakes
But have died in early death
I don't want to end like everyone

Let the night begin
The fall of darkness washes my sins
The rising moon will pick me up
To find an opened mind...
Let the night begin
My sight's reduced to eyes within
The light of moon will shelter me
So let the night begin...