Now the store house
Is empty and need a refill
The means is missing
The end is far

The night is calling
And hope sleeps
The day is dying
The people awaits

If only the hand
Could help the head lie
Maybe we won't have snored

Yes!
For all we want is
To get out of this hole
To put a light to the dark
But it is almost over
So we will wait patiently
For the dawn to appear.