Your dread of the night consumes you When the golden beams vanish gently And the silence of midnight descends, Full of solitude, anguish and absinth
Your thoughts and emotions are swamped by (the) gloom, But yelling out loud can't change (the) doom Just wait for (the) sunrise to come back again To drive away darkness, sorrow and pain To save you from nightmares' land Like your mother's tender hand.
Impenetrable darkness drives you mad Your fear of darkness makes you flee But you can't avoid (the) nightmares' hive That has filled up your empty life
Your thoughts and emotions are swamped by (the) gloom, But yelling out loud can't change (the) doom Just wait for (the) sunrise to come back again To drive away darkness, sorrow and pain To save you from nightmares' land Like your mother's tender hand.
You awake each dawn in a cold sweat, shaking, To damn the day for its transience and sorrow. Bright lights and city noise - these are the friends you desire To shorten the night, to conceal, to inspire.
Your thoughts and emotions are swamped by the gloom, But yelling out loud can't change (the) doom Just wait for (the) sunrise to come back again To drive away darkness, sorrow and pain To save you from nightmares' land Like your mother's tender hand.