I stand here and watching the mistcovered landscapes Lonely forever more The sun is arising on the bloodred horizon My anguished cry echoes inside A dying breed, my endless fate Predicted by Gods of time Now I'm left, all alone, to sow the seeds of death Caressed by a cold wind And shown a thousand visions of times now passed I hear from the Dark Cloud A mass of whispering voices and they're telling me... Their voices surround my opened heart It's so romantic but I can't reach... Mourning, with sad eyes I look to the sky The gates are open Mourning, a beautiful dirge fills my soul I'm forever forlorn A dying time, my only hope, to endure the emptiness What's left of my ancestors cries Are buried behind times to come