It’s the darkness, the darkness, the darkness ! The darkness of a man's soul, That no one can console. The darkness of the empty roads, Of the new moon night of course. The darkness of the mighty jungle, That nobody wants to mingle. They say it as the absence of light, But no one says who stole its bright. It’s the darkness that universe covers, It's the darkness that shows star showers. It's the darkness that shows the good, Only not ever it had been so rude. It's the darkness that makes beautiful the light, In which bright will the light have shown its bright. It is light because there is the dark, It is good because there is bad, It does not mean to adopt the darkness, Because no one is that good for sure It is always just to live with it, Not to hate it but to peacefully deal with it. Still, It's the darkness, the darkness, the darkness !