• When darkness comes to swirl around,
    I hear voices, sweet sound
    I think its day, I think its night
    I know i will not lose this fight

    Fire, Ice, Wind, and Rain
    Elements keep me sane
    Land and Hope. . . .
    what keeps them free

    Awake at times yet, never there
    Sleeping the day away
    just to stay alive

    A child's scream
    A woman's cry
    I'm trying to keep them alive yet,
    I won't say a word
    I won't say what is wanted to be heard.