Precious Gem [Greek translation]

Now the escape is made

Now the soul is free

But yet she stays afraid

Her fears, they are in me

The wall stands one row higher

The wall stands hard and cold

A glimmer of hope afire

To help the lost take hold

Push on, push on to final goal

Push on, push on, and never stop

If not a diamond, maybe coal

Many facets, spectral rays atop