Gone through the fire
Cold dark rain
Without an ounce of pain
Bitten in winter
Killed in spring
Without feeling a thing
All my life
It's been so cold
But now I see
Those rays of gold
Lived in the shadows
Hid in the dark
Never seen its golden arcs
Didn't care alive or dead
Madness running through my head
All my time
I've lived in night
But now I feel
Its warming light