LYRICS
作曲 : Summoning
Here beside me, under endless howling winds
My dying race is wandering homewards,
Led by an old man to shores, that don't exist,
Just empty to sign, just emptiness sign remains...
Hour after hour, day after my lullaby is
Turning and falls gently on this sleeping land
Like a hawk which is trembling of cold…
Two years have passed
And still my race is wandering
Through foreign shores like awful
To endless we’ll try to rise…
Two years have passed
And still my race is wandering
Through foreign shores
My calling, my thoughts now are waking
My soul is now formed as a knife forwards
The heart of your heaven, and so I die…
My soul is now formed as a knife forwards
The heart of your heaven, and so I die.
Still my folk keeps on marching
My folk keeps on marching homewards
Still my race is wandering
My soul as a knife become
Here beside me, under endless howling winds
My dying race is wandering
Is wandering of the land
Led by an old man to shores, that don't exist,
Thy empty land to show us
Just emptiness remains
Two years have passed
And still my race is wandering
Through foreign shores
Through foreign shores to sunlight...
My soul is now formed as a knife
The heart of your heaven
And so to die...
My soul is now formed as a knife
The heart of your heaven
Two years have passed
And still they all are wandering
They passed desert-creature for the sunder
The death that taking soul still on keeping
My soul is now formed as a knife to heaven
The heart…