Making noises in the distance I thought my life had come to an end?
But I never thought that the voice might mean that I could stand up again. Failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that I think it is hell.
When I think I'm walking in hell, heading towards the cold, silent abyss
The sound was like a ray of sunshine shining into the dark hearts of the people, liberating them and giving them a new understanding of life.