Can the love transpose tears and fears Or even cure my wounded soul The Quest for the lost ideal Remains thought the heavy sorm And I'm still waiting for a brighter day Hidden feelings claim for freedom Loneliness still leads the silence Mind is fed by unreal And I can't stand it anymore The light is gone, the storm is closer I'm the eye of the storm, hear my claim All the darkness That surrounds me Must be wasted Oh please hear my claim And when everything seemed to be lost I started to believe In a dawn of a new day When tears turn to raindrops The storm remains But now it's different You are by my side Oh take me away from this place Take me away from this place From this place Take me Away Hear my claim Tempestatis