After winter's hands released me And I dare to speak about all my world And all within my soul Tonight I'll rise to search for life Out of the dark into the arms of the sun As I feel life for new Tearing all down these houses of cold To see the garden of light again Till the end of my days I have to arrange with my fears Now the hunter's far but his demons will return They shall be the ghosts - yes them, not me Out of the dark into the arms of the sun And I feel life for shure Tearing all down these houses of cold To see the garden of light again Out of the dark into the arms of the sun And I feel life so close Tearing all down these houses of grey To see the garden of light again One with the earth and the sunrise Out of the mouth of demise Bound to the moon and the stars They will never reign (again)