4 acessos
Where sounds fade away,
Where light cannot stay,
In silence, they steep
What rays you keep.
Your needs come alive,
(Into the shadows, go.)
So pressed to survive,
(Beneath the branches' sway,)
The places you stir,
(Onward, racing,)
Twilight chaser.
And in this fight,
All is lost to the night.
For in this race, you're facing what you dream.
It's in the scheme, just out of sight.
And if you win,
All things left to begin,
Then you know you gotta claim the day
Before it slips away.
The deep calls your name,
(A voice that dances,)
Oh, slave to the flame.
(Why don't you answer it?)
And yet, you prefer
(Soul embracing,)
"Twilight Chaser."