In my darkest of hours I yearn for the light my life devours Winters at hand In search of a key, a door, an end Hear my voice inside the void Nor fear
In my darkest of hours I yearn for the light my life devours Winter's at hand In search of a key, a door, an end Hear my voice, don't quail inside the
Traducció: Sirenia. En les meves hores més fosques.
: In my darkest of hours I yearn for the light my life devours Winter's at hand In search of a key, a door, an end Hear my voice, don't quail inside
