The tunnel was the lonely road
At the end was a deep darkness shining as brightest light.
The light was too bright that it sparkled the eyes.
The heart melts full of joy that it's the end of misery.
Little did the mind knew that the tunnel was a huge mystery.
Eyes sparkled seen the tunnel as if is full of shining golds.
But tunnel the lonely road was building the strains.
The heart melts full of joy, tongue singing songs of
Victory, but eyes did not see what's behind mystery.
I danced that eyes deceived saw heavens gate opening.
The faith I had had led...