After winter's hands released me
And I dare to speak about all my world
And all within my soul
Tonight I'll rise to search for life
Out of the dark into the arms of the sun
As I feel life for new
Tearing all down these houses of cold
To see the garden of light again
Till the end of my days I have to arrange with my fears
Now the hunter's far but his demons will return
They shall be the ghosts - yes them, not me
Out of the dark into the arms of the sun
And I feel life for shure
Tearing all down these houses of cold
To see the garden of light again
Out of the dark into the arms of the sun
And I feel life so close
Tearing all down these houses of grey
To see the garden of light again
One with the earth and the sunrise
Out of the mouth of demise
Bound to the moon and the stars
They will never reign (again)
