Sitting alone before this night,
amongst this perennial cold.
I gaze at the stars above,

each one a wish of damnation on her soul.

I've lost control, my world's brimming with its end.

I can't escape these fuculent nightmares.
My burdens gnaw at me, I can no longer sleep.
A tear falls to stain the floor of my sanctuary.


Tempest your storm will cease.
Tears of the sky will parch.


Torn, are the roots of the world, these flowers welt.
Gone, is the vernal sun, salt the ground.


Will the sunrise come at dawn to show a time of change?
Will the birds wake to greet me and sing my praises?

Through the falling rain I shall, rise to take back this life.
The sun will rise through the dark, this is a time of change.


Sitting alone before this night,
amongst this perennial cold.
I gaze at the stars above,

each one a wish of damnation on her soul.

This is a time of change.


I can breathe, I can live.
Reborn.

I can breathe, I can live.
Reborn, Reborn.


I've turned the page,
I can breathe,
I can live.

I can see new light on the horizon, on the horizon.

Will the sunrise come at dawn to show a time of change?

Will the birds wake to greet me and sing my praises?
Through the falling rain I shall, rise to take back this life.
The sun will rise through the dark, this is a time of change.