Is it dark Where you are? Is it as dark as here? Where the light is fading Behind the fog And the clouds Grumble and creak in the sky While the lightning is nowhere to be seen.
Is it quiet Where you are? Is it as quiet as here? Where our pleas Sink below the ground And the music Drifts away On the cold, sharp breeze While the shouts and cries rise above us all.
Is it peaceful WhereΒ Β you are? Because it sure ain't peaceful here.
The clouds are at war. Our noise is drowned out By their cries And screams of pain.
Where the light has left In search of a better place A just, forgiving, place.
The peace left long ago Leaving just a lingering, An impending Sense That the end will soon come Sure enough The sun will soon give in As we did long ago.
And so, I just want to know, How is it where you are? What is it like to be happy? Would you teach me one last time? Before the sun disappears behind the clouds once again? Oh, I do so love to see the light of the sky.