But not with the night
Darkness falls when the soul no longer calls
And turns away from the light
Dark is that soul who calls no more
Best known to it is that feeling of hate
It is an ending it searches for
The kind found in every fate
Could such a soul again see the light?
Changing from an ending to a beginning
From a dark world to one that is bright?
This is a soul that's turning
A stone that strives to feel again
Slightly afraid of the light, a light it once knew
But this is a soul that's eager to look beyond the pain
And begin an old path anew