We sail on the ocean of dreams
taking our time with numbers
never lost never remote
thinking in dreams, is what we've got

At midnight we awake
by the call of the full moon
as we are washed to the shore
we call to our own and beloved

Til morning screams
we do trevese this land
casting protective spells
all across the lands

We are the secrets of the night
the wonders of sweet dreams
loyal to our own
and vicious to our foes


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris