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In the secret womb of nightYou can set your mind walkingHear the taloned ones take flightHear the darkened world talkingThe fighters turn the lovers twineThe bloodied claw tongue lappingThe changing thoughts of open mindsThe soaring wing now flappingThe circle cast, the dream is sownAnd even hand in hand sometimes we face the night aloneFrom our darkness light will growPut your ear to her, the night might even whisper upher secretMother, I hear your ancient sighAnd we all need some rest, don't we?A little space, a brief respiteThat we be not so sad and lonelyThe circle cast, the dream is sownAnd even hand in hand sometimes we face the night aloneFrom our darkness light will growPut your ear to her, the night might even whisper upher secretIn the secret womb of nightSleeps the seed of all beginningsThe mind that sets the dream alightSets its universe spinningSongtexteMother, I hear your ancient cryAnd we all need release, don't weFrom our solitary fightsLet me touch the dream let me touch the blossomingnightThe circle cast, the dream is sownAnd even hand in hand sometimes we face the night aloneFrom our darkness light will growPut your ear to her, the night might even whisper upher secret Aus Songtexte Mania