Beaming sun in the brilliant sky
Bring me the light and allow me to fly
I’ll soar above and tell my tale
To the forbiddenly freed nightingale
Together we’ll reveal our escape from the night
All that we sing for is now in sight
If the sun will set and the day will die
We’ll hide with the stars, under the moon where they lie
Ill minded monsters won’t touch us here
Worthy and wicked, our air is clear
Scars of passion become armored hearts
Life is the war that never starts
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