Lirieke: The Perishers. Let There Be Morning.

Now the end is drawing near
I can't believe it's finally here
Take some time to pray for me
For what will be

Let the sun rise
Let the birds sing
Let there be light
Let there be morning
I don't know how
I made it 'til now
Let there be light
Let there be morning

Hello future, goodbye past
Now each breath can be my last
Will I see another dawn?
Will I be reborn?