A cry in the silence A shine in the dark Like a rising star The dream is coming Images of violence A flight through time and pace It's such a lonely place The dream has started The smoke is rising The vision's getting clearer And words become a song In the dreamtime I've lost control Marooned and cold I suffer the fears Of a future untold I cannot change The shape of things to come The smoke is rising The vision's getting clearer The hands of time are whirling around I'm realising The future's getting nearer And words become a song In the dreamtime The smoke is rising The vision's getting clearer The hands of time are whirling around I'm realising The future's getting nearer And words become a song The smoke is rising The vision's getting clearer The hands of time are whirling around I'm realising The future's getting nearer And words become a song In the dreamtime The smoke is rising And words become a song