Hear my steps, here I'm still,
walking back through time.
I look for the lost wind
to recover the course of the line.
Thou arrived like silent water
in that winter night.
Only my voice over thy mutter
just like moss covers the stone
Whence did you came?
thy ghost owns my name
Winds of change blowing again
hidden farewells among shouts of help
Till my howls break the stone
till thine hands rip off the thorns
Whence did you came?
thy ghost owns my name
Walking back through the past
oblivion, oblivion, takes my own
Only my mutter against his voice
forgetfulness, forgetfulness silences my voice
Where is thou this black winter day?
thy ghost owns my name
Here this song of bane
thou, whom I gave my name
Rain starts falling one more time
while all my world fades...
Water dissolves the paints
of this dark nightmare
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