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 space 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 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