Sleep in Deep

While the cold wind blows

The heroes return

Left are troubled souls

That nothing but yearn

For a better day

For some rightfulness

Will their wounds get healed?

Rest body and mind

Let them sleep, let them sleep in peace

Their minds demand a release

From the dread, from the dread they hold

Hold

Do I need to see

What eyes can not bear?

Do I need to hear

That nobody cares

For the things I've done?

And the things I've learnt

Are now scars in me

Rest body and mind

Let me sleep, let me sleep in deep

And disembody the fear

And the fright, and the fright I hide

But until then I will pray

That I'll hold, that I'll hold on to

Hu . . .