• The beauty behind the darkness
    like the rose hidin behind its thorns
    so misunderstood so lost
    but that beauty is dying out, at its grave i will mourn

    a hero behind a mask
    a bird hiding in a tree
    the beauty behind the darkness disapears
    its almost gone, no longer free

    a distant memory
    a thing of the past
    in a world full of darkness
    the beauty behind it cannot last

    some say a light will overshine
    overshine a world of dark
    to overpower
    and have its beauty leave a mark

    i believe its true
    in the distance i see a spark
    a light shines through and i see you there
    and i now see, you are the beauty behind the dark