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 2 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 3 You awake each dawn in (angel) cold sweat, shaking, To ... 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
Refrain 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.