Ten of darkness on a violin sad I watch the where the frost begin The storm is guiding me To the
the night birds fly Their scream, my eternal dirge the full moon, a funeral In the
I walk with open wounds but the third is now rising Through the ashes of a dying love, a new soul is Watch the feathers like in the winter The angels that fell, so splendid to
Tall are the shadows that before me As show the way to the dawn An autumn forest that never to sorrow
Chasing wind, a spirit fly Through the autumn towards the sky Hoofs are pounding, in the above Chariot of sorrow, me die
the violin, so sad and blackened Like a breeze, the songs of Chasing the wind, like my die of the queen, the queen of roses
Now they die, pure flow My funeral, too close to the end Now they die, blood pours die, but I must, I must die Through the sky, the forest, I must die
Follow the wind, go east child To the of winters Go to the forest will never end you'll find your fate
And to the north I rode, on the of winds I watched the mountains where the frost no angels ever dare to tread Where is all mine
At last I found the of bereavement Grim and bleak to the sky The thorns of Drynhwyl are mine And so are and sadness
Sadness, ohh
See my sacrifice In the trees you hear my voice Ever calling, ever
in front of our eyes A darkened circle made As you leave darkness and I to stay
Ten Strings of darkness on a sad tunes on autumn funeral Ashes spread in the northern I can fly