When you walk through a storm hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm is a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Warrior (Евровидение 2015 Мальта) We suffer silently Always fighting to break free We were living in a shadow We were too scared to let go Wouldn’t accept defeat When by losing we were winning We have to be courageous To be able to get through this And then it hits Break through the silence The noise is louder than it′s ever been Create something timeless Never look back The past is the past I had no choice but to become a Warrior I had to conquer I did not break, I left my faith in hope We are not the enemy We’re just tired of suffering We broke through the shadows We finally let go It was...