When darkness finds its way to light The smoke clears and opens my eyes Day comes in to swallow the night No longer afraid of the threatening skies To Grips I found the cold To Grips I behold the cold From blackened wings that once held pain And sorrowed dreams awakening To Grips I found the pain To Grips I behold the cold Destroyer of a past belief To Grips I found my soul To Grips I fall below Through sudden loss and questioned faith, I find the strength to begin again Through sudden loss and questioned faith, I find the strength to begin again In times of terrible uncertainty I lay to rest the cold pale sun Recite a eulogy for my yesterday And set fire for those to come