Lletres: Kamelot. The Black Halo.

Come wind, come snow, come winter land
I have resigned myself to death

Come will to show the hidden hand
So I can prove my final prayer

You could take me higher, so you said
I trusted you
I may be a liar, but betrayal
Lies on you

I can feel where the journey ends
Final cup for the last defence

Darkness, come tonight
I have no fear of what you hold
Darkness, cut the light
You are the stories I've been told

I possess the power
A survivor in the cold
Life is like a flower
As I stumble shadows fall

We all know when the time has come
This is where I will linger on

Darkness, come tonight
I have no fear of what you hold
Darkness, cut the light
You are the stories I've been told
Darkness, come tonight
Nothing can take my faith away
Darkness, cut the light
Life fades to black from silver grey