Текст: Yngwie Malmsteen. Inspiration. In the Dead of Night.

Are you one of mine
Who can sleep with one eye open wide?
Agonizing psychotic
Solitary hours to decide

Reaching for the light
At the slightest noise from the floor
Now your hands perspire
[Incomprehensible] knock on the door?

In the dead of night
In the dead of night

[Incomprehensible] powerful ascend
Complicated bends to be free
It doesn't what they will
[Incomprehensible] jade thrill or fantasy

Shut the windows that belie
All the stifled cries from within
And prying eyes are blind
To proceedings of the kind that begin

In the dead of night
In the dead of night