Текст: Candlemass. A Tale Of Creation.

On that day, the day of birth
in the morning, that dawn of time
I sat down to rest a moment
when a song came to mind
As I sat there I could feel it
from within the magic came
With my voice the mountains rose
with my breath came lovely air
With my tears the rain fell down
with the rain came the sea
With my blessing the first rose spread out
with my feelings innocence
With my song the sun was born
out of darkness giving life
From my heart came love and joy
and all the beauty you could find
With my tears the rain fell down
with the rain came the sea
With my blessing the first rose spread out
with my feelings innocence
In solitude, a song was born
By magic our dreams were living on

A heart of light was found, it brought delight
to my soul. My faith had made me whole ...... again
In passion I saw the light
a soul filled with harmony
The creation of a new world
my anthem my symphony
I sat there to watch the dawn
all the birds began to sing
I left my song to rise and grow
It was time for me to grow
With my tears the rain fell down
with the rain came the sea
With my blessing the first rose spread out
with my feelings innocence
In solitude a song was born
By magic our dreams were living on
A heart of light was found, it brought delight
to my soul. My soul had made me whole ...... again