• In the darkness,
    I moan,
    I strech out towards the light,
    And your searching hands,
    I summon my might,
    To be allowed out of these dark lands,
    Can you save me?
    Or will you once again forsake me?
    I feel it growing on me,
    The darkness,
    Pulsating behind my closed eyes,
    Ready to be vanquished,
    Only if you would reach out your hands.