| In my darkest of hours
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| I yearn for the light my life devours
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| Winter’s at hand
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| In search of a key, a door, an end
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| Hear my voice, don’t quail inside the void
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| nor fear the sound of winter winds around
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| In my darkest of nights
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| I yearn for the dawn to bring me alive
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| How to ascend?
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| while you hold the key that shield my end
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| Hear my voice, it’s calling on the dawn
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| Ascend to fall, but never to withdraw
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| Winter nights… I hold them inside
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| I stand to fall, giving in on life as a whole
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| Winds of time… won't mend my sombre mind
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| I can’t deny that I’m on a closing way down
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| Morning star… shining from afar
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| your radiance diminish every day now
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| Evening star… you've lost your stalwart
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| Your skies endark
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| like my mind, my soul and my heart
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| Come take my hand
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| and lead me on towards the end
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| The darkness in me devours the strength I craved for all these years
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| These feelings I have never shown remain unknown
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| I really don’t know if I’m that strong…
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| These secrets I have held inside through all my life
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| I guess I’ll shield them till I die… |