Can the love transpose tears and fears
Or even cure my wounded soul
The Quest for the lost ideal
Remains thought the heavy sorm

And I'm still waiting for a brighter day

Hidden feelings claim for freedom
Loneliness still leads the silence
Mind is fed by unreal
And I can't stand it anymore

The light is gone, the storm is closer
I'm the eye of the storm, hear my claim

All the darkness
That surrounds me
Must be wasted
Oh please hear my claim

And when everything seemed to be lost
I started to believe
In a dawn of a new day
When tears turn to raindrops

The storm remains
But now it's different
You are by my side
Oh take me away from this place

Take me away from this place
From this place
Take me Away
Hear my claim
Tempestatis