Tale of a Traveller

You've been alone, around the globe,
Walked on the shores exploring different lands,
Valley of the Fallen where they lie,
You stand above the graves, above the ones that died,

Draped in black, all disguised,
Treading in the snow, a quest to follow,
Winter rose, coldness froze,
Summer seemed so bloody long ago,

Oh, Lonely traveller walking over valley stone,
Oh, Country woods leading to the life,
Oh, Raise your hands, feel the warmth,
Oh, from a sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,

The temples stand where you should go,
Built of the finest pure gold,
Passed that way your homestead lies,
Never been seen since forty years ago,

Oh, Lonely traveller walking over valley stone,
Oh, Country woods leading to the life,
Oh, Raise your hands, feel the warmth,
Oh, from a sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,

Oh, Lonely traveller walking over valley stone,
Oh, Country woods leading to the life,
Oh, Raise your hands, feel the warmth,
Oh, from a sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,

A sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,
Oh lonely traveller keep that head held high,
Not much to go, then you'll never be alone,
A sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,
Oh lonely traveller keep that head held high,
Not much to go, then you'll never be alone,

Oh, Lonely traveller walking over valley stone,
Oh, Country woods leading to the life,
Oh, Raise your hands, feel the warmth,
Oh, from a sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,

A sun so high and full of signs to go,
Down the wildest rivers to a place called home,
Oh lonely traveller keep that head held high,
Not much to go, then you'll never be alone,