I let go of the world I let go of the light Then I fell towards memories of the dead To the blackness I fell I was lost, I was scared And alone with the memories of the dead
Every single step I fear to take No light at all and no end in sight I must find my way I must find my way
Now that I'm living here And there's nowhere to go Speaking to me are memories of the dead How to cope and endure And survive all of this I must listen to memories of the dead
And if that's true, is all of this in my head? If it is I can choose What I think, what I feel These things I fear are only real in my head Now I found the choices I can take I choose to rule my fear and not to break I will master my own darkness
There is no step that I now fear to take The world within me, is mine to create My fate is in my own hands Now I understand
How it can be, how I can see, how I can find a way To be comfortable in darkness To be comfortable in darkness
Victory of myself, by myself over me To be comfortable in darkness In darkness