Verse:


You look away and all your troubles - gone,
but suddenly your crown's no more
and no one left beside your crumbling throne

The doors wide open and the exit's shown,
but you can't let your moaning go
your grief is for the triumph of your role

Chorus:

So praise the silent night
when you are all alone,
And those who said "you're wrong",
have faded with the light and left your heart unwind...
The prophecy of better days is yet to come.

Verse:

Your counsels - shadows and your weapons - dust
Today you're blind so why not trust?
The darkness might reshape your distant goals

You have the cards, but not the game
so why should you be cursed to stay
inside the golden cage of your dream world?

Chorus:

...So praise