A force from deep within
Keeps him awake all night
As long as he's alive
He will carry on
Remembering the autumn days
The ash trees and their fallen leaves
He is ready to defeat
Yearning he stares at the darkened sky
Always pushed by her call
Help me, help me
Come shelter me, my dear
I am nothing but a lonely soul
Lift me, lift me
Come fly away with me
To a place we're all longing for
A hell made from gods
Rages aroung him
It tries to keep him far
But he wants to defy
Everyone who dares
To stand in his way
Heading for a place where gods die
Where everything will come to an end
Helpless she stares at the darkened sky
And hopes for her saviour to come
Help me, help me
Come shelter me, my dear
I am nothing but a lonely soul
Lift me, lift me
Come fly away with me
To a place we're all longing for
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