You look towards the faintest light, I can see its the brightest sight, I know it's weak but it glows bright, Assuring me it won't fade at night.
You tell me about that hard time, I can tell you that I can climb, The path indeed seems so hard, My soul's ready ; heart is charged.
You describe me those evil forces, I think they are only some noises, You then make me hear those voices, I need to do this, I don't have choices.
Let me tell ,what hopes are roaring, Darker the night, brighter the morning, You need to know why you are fading, You are scared, your heart is racing.
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