Dying Light

Entering this dark hole
We will be afraid of what to find
Would a light be good? Maybe it's dying

You've been left on your own
You are lost and will never be found
It's cold, tonight the blood needs to warm

Light inside the darkness
Can it release itself?
It's the angel or the evil
Some kind of hell

We'll know for the first time
So never hide, let it out
Or run now

The light in the shadows of pride
The reason
Forever stuck in this place
Living in your mind

Final light

The light in the shadows of pride
The reason
Forever stuck in this place
Living in your mind

Dying light