Текст песни
Light from the high stained glass
Comes down on me and awakes my mind
Light from the candles glows
And shines upon golden altar’s side
The Saints from icons stare at me
Blessed divine I am falling on my knees
Holy temple let me in
Fear of the secrets buried down below
Makes me want to pray
Fear that my prayers won’t be heard again
Does not go away
The Saints from icons stare at me
Blessed divine I am falling on my knees
Holy temple please
The Saints from icons stare at me
Blessed divine I am falling on my knees
Holy temple let me in
