How weak the light shines
How quickly it fades away
Here comes the darkness - rolling in
Who holds the candle?
Who guards the flame?
Come see the darkness - rolling in
Just like you I am a stranger
Waiting, watching, seeking
And I have to come to see the last light
Of the january sun
Closer and closer
Hand in hand
Is there something out there - calling out?
It´s in the deep coldness
It´s in the dying of the light
There must be something out there - calling out
Just like you I am a stranger
Waiting, watching, seeking
And I have to come to see the last light
Of the january sun