Ten of darkness on a violin sad I watch the mountains where the frost The northern storm is me To the
Silently the birds fly Their scream, my eternal dirge the full moon, a funeral In the
Still I walk with open but the third is now rising the ashes of a dying love, a new soul is born Watch the feathers like snow in the The angels that fell, so to rape
Tall are the shadows that dance me As show the way to the dawn An autumn that never reach to sorrow
Chasing wind, a spirit fly Through the autumn towards the sky Hoofs are pounding, in the clouds of sorrow, watch me die
Hear the violin, so sad and a breeze, the songs of Drynhwyl Chasing the wind, like my die of the queen, the queen of roses
Now they die, sorrow flow My souls funeral, too to the end Now die, purest 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 that will end There you'll find fate
And to the north I rode, on the of winds I the mountains where the frost began Where no angels ever to tread Where death is all
At last I found the of bereavement Grim and bleak to the sky The velvet thorns of are mine And so are death and
Sadness, ohh
See my final In the trees you will hear my calling, ever falling
Darkness in front of our A darkened circle you've As you leave darkness and I have to
Ten Strings of on a violin sad Flowing tunes on autumn Ashes spread in the storm I can fly