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