Wandering beyond this barren lands
I meet my destiny
The horizon foretells won't return
Never again
Walking in this black sand I see my steps
Erased by the wind
Only the moon is my companion
Trough this endless night
I have seen the darkwoods burning
In a death-creating light
This time won't prevail the new era
Grey smoke now covers the skies
Scorched cinder flakes I feel in my hands
Yet I can't move
(Yet I can't breathe)
I'm trying to break these chains containing me
Yet I can't breathe
(Yet I can't breathe)
Howling to the wind
The black wolf colors the blank sand fields
Flying into the fire
The ancient owl can see what you see
In this barren land you will be
My guide through shadows and mist
In time the moon will tell a story
About emptiness that roams the earth
Oh, white winter flare, can you
Embrace my movements in fear?
Of all despair escape like a running sunrise
Escape from grief
Come and sing me, ashen voice palette
The song of the end
(Song of the end)
For we must find the new world outside
Elysian winds, pacify
Of days end, of light disgrace
Fires are waving, mountains are drown
The raven, the bear, the man
Every spirit hides and wait for the coming sun
The deer keeps running, shame that his catch doesn't move anymore
And on top of the hill it searches for his homeland: Nowhere to be found
Stars are falling and the God arises
Howling to the wind
The black wolf colors the blank sand fields
Flying into the fire
The ancient owl can see what you see
In this barren land you will be
My guide through shadows and mist
In time the moon will tell a story
About emptiness that roams the earth
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