• Trapped in a sea of darkness,
    I feel the mighty current of stress,
    An empty prayer fills the night,
    A small chance it will shine bright,

    Let my voice avoid demise,
    As it lets the sacred sun rise,
    Grant me the gift of tomorrow,
    To transcend this black sorrow,

    The pain of a 1000 years,
    Comes out of my invisible tears,
    Let my voice ring with might,
    So that this darkness can turn to light.