Clapatria

Wilderness

Clapatria
Although it isn't easy to find the way in wilderness
I have to send you out there alone
But first lay down, you have to rest

When fortune has left our home
Then you have to search out there on your own

White wings fly, in the night
Fly fast, fly long, fly high
When wild winds try to blow the light out
Then fly fast, fly high

The wilderness holds the treasures in hidden places, hard to find
You have to focus, be strong in mind
But don't forget to look behind

When fortune has left our home
You can bring it back on the wings of your hope

White wings fly, in the night
Fly fast, fly long, fly high
When wild winds try to blow the light out
Then fly fast, fly high

When hunger roams in your flesh
And cold bites your skin
Endeavour, endeavour,
Endeavour - otherwise life is at stake

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