If i can just get out of here,
i will head towards the stars in the south,
or the north,
or the west,
or maybe i will take a boat,
and sail to the stars that shine from the east.
I will walk if i have to,
but i will not stay here,
for the lights have gone out,
the candles melted and power cut.
I will walk if i have to,
but i won't let my torch die out.