There is the light that saves their lives  In the storm and darkness of the night    The tower, the last hope,  To survive deadly cliffs    Where is the light of the tower  The light everybody longs for? .    A hundred pairs of eyes hopefully look  Through the dark of the night    With shivering hands and a feeling  Of dread    A shout goes out they've seen the light  Tower's proud light is yet in sight    Tower high on the cliffs  Your light it means survival    Forgotten tower high on the cliffs  Standing through the ages    In every one of us there is a burning light  A light of hope, a light of salvation  A light to lead us through this world of cruelty  A fight that lets us forgive, cry and laugh    But is it the light of life  Or the light of death?