My time comes   When the night does   genius with his head in clouds   eccentric hunk   obscure weirdo   introverted visionary   Hemp's smouldering over the candle flame   Dark thoughts fill up the room   The bliss of the sensation   Fragments of time make up   A mosaic of the mystic beauty   Perpetuation of the splendid moment   I've mastered the tongue of the Earth   The metallic sound of the voice resounds into infinity   Seemingly insane   I'm just about to conclude my scientific research   Purification of the human spirit   Through prolonged seclusion   The state of mind opens the entrance gate   The time machine has been built   There's just a few tests ahead   Time travel almost drove me insane   If you don't tell anyone   We might set off on   An adventure into the unknown