Mourning winter

Journey to the past

Mourning winter
Journey to the Past
Now the sun has fallen
And the night surrounds the land
Fullmoon is rising
Covering me in it's beautiful light
I lay here alone staring at the stars
Suddenly before my eyes appears an old memory
Of a glorious past
It's like a dream but it seems so real
I see the neverending forests
And I see the highest mountain
I see the riders in the clouds
Searching for the rain
I see the sacred mountain
Whrere messengers are sent to the gods
And where the elders keep their secrets
On wings of dark I travel
And watch the past unfold
Goddess of the moon light my way!
No!
It all fades away
I try to hang on
But my wings are now broken
And I'm starting to fall
I still lay here alone
In the moonlight fold
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