Quiet falls upon the glade
As ancient stones call upon my name
No one in this landscape dream
Still, my beating heart is beckoning
Nothing but shadows running from me
Come follow me through iron gates
To the meadow of solitude
Enter now a wild, wild woodland
Take for yourself refuge in
The ruins of illusion
Creatures great and small hear me breathe
As sun’s shade fades into the deep
Follow the old path that leads me to
All that remains of my love for you
All that remains of my love for you
Come follow me through iron gates
To the meadows of solitude
Enter now a wild, wild woodland
Take for yourself refuge in
The ruins of illusion
Come follow me through iron gates
Long ago ancient grove, so secluded
Oh enter here, walk through the garden
Seek for yourself refuge in
The ruins of illusion
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