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Those little noises whispering inside my head
No words, no understandable speaking
Trying to ignore all this emptiness of my tired life
Never ending storm is not for me i still hope

Trying hard on and on
My heart says; go on
That´s the only way now
That´s the way to feel alive

I still feel fire burning
Fire of light and hope
My destination I know
It´s not that storm below
It´s the Great Heaven above