Thanks for the inspiration to this little poem :)
This mystical power of the night
Helps me to separate the wrong from the right
So tell me, do you feel it too?
This power, which enlightens my world-view
In those nights, I start to realize
I have to grow up, be strong and arise
To claim, that there is so much wrong
To change something, and chant a powerful song
So speak up for the voiceless
And fight for the defenceless
Let us protect the helpless
And be aware of our powerness!
praises to the most high!