The dark, the shadows
Scared me.
They frighten me still.
They frighten me still.
And now that same old darkness
Approaches to appeal.
I shall not be moved
I shall remain
I shall remain myself and feel
The dark, the shadows
That tried to seduce me,
In spite of myself.
They whisper: "Who are you?"
Who am I?
Look inside me:
Changes, changes,
Behold mine eye!
Careful what you wish for
To seek, to find in me,
No turning back after what you see.