- Do you copy? I'm the thunder, -
Matthew whispers trough a dream
There's signal, it's getting warmer!
《Hold on!》 howls the radio.
Mattew groans in the radio transmitter,
He's getting sleepy from the cold.
The polar explorer is in trouble, frozen in the water:
- Guys, I'm in the Black Palace!
《My home is rest!》
The god of sleep, ethernal darkness,
Sews clothing made of ice.
Sews a tuxedo of death,
Jackets and boots of evil.
Creates, but not for money,
The great tailor with the evil hand.
Sews everything with a black needle.
- Greetings!
- Where's the light?
- You're sleeping, dead Matthew,
and I am Morpheus!
Your sleep is my will!
My world is all you have!
Accept it, it's destiny!
The king of ethernal sleep.
《I'm alive!》 - the heart screams,
《my body is silent!》
Matthew lays in a coma!
The polar explorer is in trouble, frozen in the water.
You have a tuxedo of death,
Jackets and boots of evil.
Creates, but not for money,
The great tailor with the evil hand.
Sews everything with a black needle.
King of ethernal sleep...
King of ethernal sleep...
King of ethernal sleep...
King of ethernal sleep...