Can you hear the calling of her name
When the light was gone she came
Refused to lose, stood for the truth
Her story never fades away
AAAAAAAAAAAAAH

All alone I sing for you
Is this love sounding loud enough?
And it won’t reach you
Maybe we need to dance with our destiny

Tell me how to make it through
And how I can ever be with you
When bridges fall
And I stand small, burning with my love

People cry for what is right without fright or fear
Holding their flags much higher
To show it is time to move forward

I’m turning darkness into light, even if I end my life
Let all the fear surrender here, I’ll be the mistress of the fight
Reaching out to God above
The victory is in front of us, one for the road before we go
We’re leaving at the crack of dawn

Nothing gold stays forever, we live and die together
Flowers grow and they all fall, our days are numbered
Wish upon the tragic world, write lyrics to the singing bird
I love you, and I’ll leave you
With this serenade

People cry with madness, rightness to prove
Holding their flags much higher
To show it is time to set
Fire

I’m turning darkness into light, even if I lose my sight
Let all the freedom be with us, I’ll be the mistress of the times
For the sake of happiness, there’s no way of stopping us
Burn down the sky before it cries, you’re never coming home again

I can hear a whistle cheering up us to fight, through it all
I can see a forget-me-not blooming so beautiful
“To give up who you are and live without your faith
is more regrettable than dying, than dying
so young”


People have a story, growing belief
Holding their flags much higher
Trying to stay as a true fighter

I’m turning darkness into light, even if I end my life
I’ll never let you bring me down, I’ll keep myself standing tall now
Reaching out to God above
The victory is in front of us
One for the road before we go
We’re leaving at the crack of dawn

Can you hear the hero’s song?
When it seems our hope is gone
Let all the freedom be with us
I’ll be the mistress of the times

All the flowers left are dead
The rest of the story lies ahead
One for the road before we go
We’ll leave together on our own
. . . . .