Ten strings of darkness on a violin sad
I watch the mountains where the frost begins
The northern storm is guiding me
To the forest
Silently the night birds fly
Their last scream my eternal dirge
Under the full moon a funeral
In the forest
Still I walk with open wounds but the third is now rising
Through the ashes of a dying love a new soul is born
I watch the feathers like snow in the winter
The angels that fell, so splendid to rape
Tall are the shadows that dance before me
As they show the way to the dawn
An autumn forest that never reach
Condemned to sorrow
Chasing the Wind / Like a spirit fly
Through the Autumn trees / Towards the sky
Hoofs are pounding / In the clouds above
The Chariot of sorrow / Watch me die
Hear the Violin / So sad and blackened
Like a Breeze / The songs of Drynhwyl
Chasing the wind / Like my spirit dies
Dreaming of the Queen / The queen of roses
I watch the mountains where the frost begins
The northern storm is guiding me
To the forest
Silently the night birds fly
Their last scream my eternal dirge
Under the full moon a funeral
In the forest
Still I walk with open wounds but the third is now rising
Through the ashes of a dying love a new soul is born
I watch the feathers like snow in the winter
The angels that fell, so splendid to rape
Tall are the shadows that dance before me
As they show the way to the dawn
An autumn forest that never reach
Condemned to sorrow
Chasing the Wind / Like a spirit fly
Through the Autumn trees / Towards the sky
Hoofs are pounding / In the clouds above
The Chariot of sorrow / Watch me die
Hear the Violin / So sad and blackened
Like a Breeze / The songs of Drynhwyl
Chasing the wind / Like my spirit dies
Dreaming of the Queen / The queen of roses
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