The lighthouse shed its light for so long through storms and mists and tempests and maelstroms The lava of agony devoured the last resorts of sanity but the winter of deliverance never came
Waiting in shores uncharted through the swirls of time Casting the spells of dis to evade the great divide
That winter never came... That winter never came...
All seemed lost The challenge of acceptance of fate was harsh Not knowing if it would last a moment or an eternity Not knowing that it was the same all along
Waiting in shores uncharted through the swirls of time Casting the spells of dis to evade the great divide
That winter never came... That winter never came...
At the utmost moment of surrender In the final throes of admitting defeat Enlightenment stroke like a cyclone from beyond That winter never came because that winter was always here