Hidden under the stone,
Afraid of the world all alone.
Come out, my friend;
Afraid, be not, you are not alone.

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I am taking you by the palm,
Colorful is the world, be calm!
Come out to the light!
Fly with me in the storm.

 

Experience the space-and-time unfold,
Between us and heaven’s threshold.
There are clouds on the horizon;
Heavy chains will not hold.

 

Come out, my friend, from under the stones.
Feel the sun rays on your weary bones.
I am here, do not care,
Beyond the sadness that breaks after storms.