Cold December Night

I was eleven days old
They found me dead in the forest
Down by the source on the 1st of December
My name is Gideon Grace
And by a mysterious wonder
I came back to life under skies burned by amber

Life is calling my name
Pouring impure daylight in my eyes

And I run into the sunlight
On a dark eternal lane
To the rough St. Malo seaside
From a cold December night

I was eleven years old
Deep in my heart it was winter
Many strokes shattered my skin and my soul was aching
I am king of broken world
And I had to shield my angel Ivy
Everybody hurts us but we're still not breaking

They burn down children's heaven
And see the fiery ashes of our skies floating down

So we run into the sunlight
On a dark eternal lane
From the rough St. Malo seaside
On a cold december night
We were staring in a new life
While still running from the pain
To seek and hide away forever
On the day before she died

And so I'm leaving the place called suicide playground
Where children die on the monsters lullaby

Who stole the light
From the orphan asylum
The Sandgrail-Thieves of the night
They never bring back the soulshine again

Sweet oblivion come erase my memories
That keep the wolves outside
And all these silent cries in my mind

Under the moon that pales all the colours of my soul
Only our dreams held us alive
But most of the dreams went out with the light

How many hearts broke in the night
And how many tears before we die
And so we run and so we run
And so we're running for our lives

And we run into the sunlight
On a dark eternal lane
From the rough St. Malo seaside
On a cold December night