Here I am all over again,
entombed in the realm of obscurity
Silent outcry is just vain,
and desolation may cause insanity.
Will he come and protect me
against the wretched curse of destiny?
Please come and set me free,
and we’ll both embrace immortality.
Now is the right time, my dear,
while the devil is slumbering.
Gather your strength, you need not fear.
Unshackle me and I’ll halt whining.
I shall not fear any darkness, my dear.
For you are always here and there.