Take away
These hands of darkness
Reaching for my soul
Now, the cold wind,
Blows out my candles
Feeling,
Only fear,
Without any hope
Take away
These hands of darkness
Reaching for my soul
Now, the cold wind,
Blows out my candles
Feeling,
Only fear,
Without any hope
After the cold darkness,
In the heart of the forest
Where birds are singing,
For the newborn sun
In the womb of the leaves,
On the branches of the trees,
Lies the treasure in the morning,
The pearls of light
