Oh, soil, tell me your story Of your journey to the land of the dead To your house of demise Let me herald your will A voice through the wasteland Through forests' silence unbroken A whisper 'midst white waters' roar Tells a story of long forgotten shores Words break, words bind Divinities' design Resound through tales In the hearts of men Voiceless I stand in the wasteland As the forests' shadow falls A whisper 'midst white waters' roar Along the long forgotten shores ♪ Turn my gaze, the shades in my eyes The dust in my soul My cold hand, a touch on the skin of the earth It bears the scythe of fate ♪ Turn my gaze, the shades in my eyes (The shades in my eyes) The dust in my soul My cold hand, a touch on the skin of the earth (The skin of the earth) It bears the scythe of fate