Red clouds always surrender to the nightfall.   But still there is a million ants,   swarming on the ground.   Spirits will come in a blurred shape...   I just have to wait, it's a matter of time.      Walking through the fields of light,   I can free myself from my soul-   Fly away my pain on the wind.      The divine breath of night   Entices me into the maze of my soul.   For truth an inner struggle   Of which I'm the keeper.      Bear witness to my strength,   waking in me, leaving my weakness behind...   For truth an inner struggle   Of which I'm the keeper.      As a new life runs into my veins   I just leave the past behind,   And on the wings of hope I try to be...      Walking through the fields of light,   I can free myself from my soul...   Fly away my pain on the wind.