Through the night, to the day, when everything is gone. Carry the soul away from the dryness. In the sun we see, fighting over lives. All our dreams and wishes, we sent home for safe keeping. Fighting for what's right. Calling to the night, to dream, for gain in the light. Waiting for a storm to rise, feel the isolation fleeting. Calling to the night, to be, or not to be fighting here. Leaving without you, leaving my soul behind. Calling to the night, corners of golden crown fade with time. Calling to the night, for us, for every single life. All the ashes of men remain as a perfect memory, Calling to the night. But the heart will remain as a silhouette of time. Hear the ringing echoes in the splitting horizon, Calling to the night. | 
