You wake up like every morning and you ask yourself
Is there anything or anyone to listen to you?
You need someone or something, to listen when you pray
Your faith is dying so you have to find another way...
Do you beleive in the power of the night?
If you want to go with me refuse the light...
I am the air that your breath
I am the sand under your feet
I'm the water on your skin
I'm the soultaker
Why don't you go on your knees?
Why don't you pray to me?
I can be your redemption
I'm the soultaker