Nik Ammar

Beacons

Nik Ammar


It's dark
Perhaps the darkest hour of all
Hearts are breaking
Into a million pieces, oh

All the sparks
Scattered far across the world
And they lie there all faded
Till the wind begins to blow

Now they glow
And the heat begins to grow
And the night
The night begins to go
And every spark
Starts a fire in every soul

All the beacons in the night
Standing stronger
With every fight
All the beacons
In the night
Standing up
For what is right
Standing up
For what is right

In the depths
Of the darkness around me
There's a storm
Breaking lightning over me
Sending fire
Into the corners I can't see

All the beacons in the night
Standing stronger
With every fight
All the beacons
In the night
Standing up
For what is right

All the beacons in the night
Standing stronger
With every fight
All the beacons
In the night
Standing up
For what is right
Standing up
For what is right