When your song ends

With the cold flame of my candle I try to dispel the darkness
To find the trail through the wilds of sins of humanity.
I hear your voice and your song keeps me move on,
like a breath of fresh air it gives me the right to live.

When your song ends the dawn will open my eyes,
When your song ends the rain will clean out my soul,
When your song ends I will be able to breathe,
When your song ends I will be alive.

I am trying to break through the liars stiving from their authority,
Through the sizzling hot screams of the lust tired of misery.
They try to catch me and bury in their kingdom,
But they cannot enslave me when you sing in my heart.