For the night is dark and full of terrors Worry not my sweet child I will be your light to see
For the road is rocky and the hill is steep Worry not my wandering child I will be the hand whom shall guide you
For the world is in chaos and full of half truths Help me child redeem its course Together we shall break chains loose
Speak out, shout and rejoice! Ignite the dying flames For together we can regain what is ours.










