The night is closing to its end And day is drawing nearer The sun is tormenting my blood red eyes I draw my breath, as I stumble forth to gain my strength Too numb to feel alive, but at least I feel something Lift your soul so high out of reach We are the sons, of the most high and shall truly shine When the darkness is destroyed The light will truly shine, for all to prosper There is a fire, a living force invisible Water, so pure, the source is undeniable Who will release me, from my sinful flesh? A soul in mourning and longing for Eden's land It's evident, impossible to comprehend the multitude and depths of the creation Our death is searching Compelled to complete its purpose to constrict the light The grave is calling We sleep to awake in the house of the son of light We are the ones, in depth Finding back to dwell, in freedom from the spellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
