The Atheist Christmas Carol — текст песни (Vienna Teng)

words and music by Vienna Teng

it`s the season of grace coming out of the void
where a man is saved by a voice in the distance
it`s the season of possible miracle cures
where hope is currency and death is not the last unknown
where time begins to fade
and age is welcome home

it`s the season of eyes meeting over the noise
and holding fast with sharp realization
it`s the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention
you are safe here you know now

don`t forget
don`t forget I love
I love
I love you

it`s the season of scars and of wounds in the heart
of feeling the full weight of our burdens
it`s the season of bowing our heads in the wind
and knowing we are not alone in fear
not alone in the dark