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?