
Hope burns blue, hope burns bright,

Even in the dying of the light. 

So never give in, to the raging of the night. 

When all seems lost, in shadows wake,

Fear not your mind, that burning Lake. 

Take comfort in your souls solace,

Remember the ones you hold dear, each and every face. 

For they are the stars, in tonight's sky, who always stay, 

And the warm sun on your face in fearful days. 

So burn your hope, burn it bright, 

Carry high the torch it ignites, 

And scream to the abyss, I have yet begun to fight!