The darkness overswept our minds and our very being.
The ones we trusted, who were they really from what we weren't seeing?
Our hearts with little light left fight, on the ground we made a promise; that night.

In the shallow pond reflects the days of the small town singing happy songs.
But now there's nobody there, nobody to at all.
In our dreams, we see the future of us all.
For our memories we fight, even if our hope has become small.

I will fight even if tears hold me back, i will fight.
For the night we took flight!
I will set the sun again, even if it means to lose my life.
An endless strife.

“There's no turning back.”
They say,
So for our dreams and dismays,
I'll fight for the day;
They fade away.