Moonick

alone in this room without light
 i don't know, if it is day or night
 they've drugged me day after day
 my friends are the phantoms of my nightmares
 but i will try to solve this problem
 someone shall hear my pitiful cries
 wrapped in this endless silence
 if you are hearing my plea
 please, bring me the key
 open that door - take me out from this place
 save me - if you may not do it, i'll commit suicide
 i think that's the only way to escape from this
 none from heaven has heard me
 i've turned my back to them
 if someone anywhere help me
 i will pawn him my considerable love know-how
 this is my only wealth which i can barter for my freedom
 illusion - this is one of the many drugs i've used
 imagination - it is the way to survive in this
 horrible and empty place
 am i dreaming or becoming crazy?
 a source of light is growing
 from the corner of the ceiling
 that is coming to me
 i'm trembling with fear
 the apparition scares me
 does that bring me something
 to rescue me from this desolated isle?
 if it is a dream, i hope don't awake
 i'll face the unknown
 to return to the world
 to recover my sanity
 to see again my parents
 to meet again my friends
 be as the destiny likes
 "i'm the moon.
 the key which will open that door for you
 my messenger azaradel will teach you a moonick spell
 now, close your eyes, sleep and dream
 reveal him your occult desire"
 "at midnight. when the moon be full
 face her and whispper the following words:
 "as thou influencest the tide and men's mind,
 open the doors of the destiny for me
 as thy face shinest in the dark
 my desires shall realize"
 matter and spirit are incompatible
 i don't know if it'll accomplish
 but, who knows?"
 every door is opening
 the spell became true
 he is free to fly high
 higher than his dreams
 bright as a star
 the loneliness torn me into pieces
 but thou hast helped me
 now i am here to fulfil my promise
 now, you close your eyes. why?
 because i'm going to make rain on the moon