Inside a dreamer's palace, so desolate and vast A land of solemn pinnacles and shadows of the past You lie awake too far, the summer evening hours fade Away like childhood memories, your mind's been drawn to shame The night on the horizon has whispered in your ear You came for consolation, you won't find it here The night on the horizon has whispered in your ear You came for consolation, you won't find it here Hope and disillusion have sunk in mires of doubt A long-wished grasp of triumph, you could have left without Of hope and loss and tragedy, they will use the senseless kiss The wish you brightly sought out on the bounds of the abyss Endless quest for dignity has blurred your weary eyes The sum of your ideals comprise a formless lump of pride and vice The night on the horizon has whispered in your ear You came for consolation, you won't find it here The night on the horizon has whispered in your ear You came for consolation, you won't find it here And in the sun that shines, light gleams upon your face With scars and war delusions, you still enter night with grace Thanks for watching!