HOW AWFUL, HOW AWFUL

IN THE ROOTS OF DESPAIR

WHEN CHALLENGES HINDERS IN DOOM

SHORTCOMINGS AMOUNTS TO EVERYTHING

EVEN IN THE SOUL OF THE LOST PROGIDY

SOUNDS OF THE SUN

THE FORBIDDEN SHOOK OF MOTHER EARTH

NATURE NEVER NURTURED 

THE SKIES TURNS FROME ME

AND MY TEARS RUNNED DRY.

WITHOUT A SOUND

IN A MINUTE FROM SECONDS 

A HEART FROM THE PRODIGY WAS BORN 

A NEW SOUL

A NEW BEGINNING

THE DIALY LIGHT

THERE CAME THE TRUSTED ONE

THEN ALL WAS KNOWN AS IT WAS

THE SETTLED HEART LOVED AND KNEW ONCE MORE.