I hear a voice from below. 'Something's wrong' and As soon as these words are Intruding my mind I do know: It is her who's betrayed. By her consciousness Starting to fade. And as if I still had Needed to know. She's the only one. Fear starts to grow. She's alive. What a wonderful Creation bringing time. She's alive. And she knows inside. She's alive. What a wonderful And joyful singing time. She's alive. And I know inside. My lifespeed starts slowing down. All of my future plans mistrusted. And as I'm standing here I start to drown. (It's) not up to me anymore. I know I need her more than ever before. She's struggling against hands of darkness reaching out. The more time is fading the less I will doubt. A woman like her is built to return. As she's regaining I cry out for her.