The wolves were howling at a dark moon that night,
I was walking on a misty trail.
It was clear to see that I had lost the fight,
For the first time in my life I had failed.
The fight was about my love for you,
But the demons were too strong; there was nothing I could do.
I have to run for my life that is worth shit,
When you are not part of it.
I wonder why the hell I am running away.
Because without you, I don't wanna live another day.
But something pushes me on towards a far away light,
I hear breathing behind me, I want to stop and heroically die in a fight.
But still I run forward to a place I don't know,
Somehow I am pulled towards the distant glow.
From everywhere I see strange creatures closing in,
I feel my strength growing, deep within.
And finally I stop and take my sword and I see,
They are closing in; I want to take some of those things with me.
I feel stronger then I have ever been before,
But I am convinced that in an hour I won't live anymore.
The demons gain faces I think I know,
They represent the people who once said NO.
No to our love, but still we gave it our best try,
But out of the blue I can hear you cry.
The demons, it looks something causes them to die,
Then I wake up and I look into your eyes.
You have woken me from this nightmare,
You heard me screaming for you, in total despair.
I hold you in my arms and I can feel,
The demons were fake, but you and me, are real.
