Blind follow,
Blind wallow
In the darkness
That is death;
Minds hollow
Find sorrow
In the darkness
That is death.

I tried seeing
Tried believing
In the harshness
That is life;
I vied feeling
All deceiving
In the harshness
That is life.

Unto another death am I thrust
That I may once again leave dust
That is this darkness death –
Harshest life.
That in this darkest wealth
All harsh and strife
Shall die.

I followed,
I wallowed
In the darkness
That was death;
No sorrow
Now follows
The harshness
That was life.

Now seeing,
Now believing
In the beauty
That is Life,
My feelings
Aren’t deceiving
In the Light
That is in Death.