Come down from your throne,
and walk with me tonight.
Let me show you,
the unknown side of the night.
The crowed bridge is lovely at the day time,
but the moon looks so much more beautiful from this aloof sight.
River which flows silently in the light,
sings of obscurity and glory at this dark time.
Even the trees seem more alive,
while the creature of great Lord rest for a while.

Come down from your throne,
and leave all you fears alone.
Let me guide you through this road,
on which you stumbled last night.
I know you once witnessed it sharpening its claws,
enslaved by that memory you ignored the innocent warmth igniting in its eyes.
Your childhood fear keeps you away,
from this delight.
But my dear the most amazing part of the day,
is the night.

Come down from your throne,
and let me help you embrace this night.
In return the chilly breeze will pat you gently,
like its own child.
And the darkness won’t treat you,
like an upset bride.
Slowly all your guilt will be swallowed by night,
and then the world will see your golden sides.

Come down from your throne my child,
and sit with me tonight.
Let mother help you walk through,
all your dreadful fright of the night.
And let this be your first fearless night.
For this is my last,
and I wish to spend it with my child.

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