A Light In The Dark

There are some voices whispering in the dark

– carried along by silver cold moon beams

And those are voices that whisper of the past

– dark shadows with haunting scary screams

As I`m swimming in the cold northern streams

I have one hope when shadows come fast

You. – You, are hidden deep inside my dreams

And I dream the final dream – the very last

You, are my sun in the dark of the night

You, are my eagle under moonlit skies

You, are my eyes when I lose my sight

You – you, are my last bright light

Sirenia 2012