I know I'm getting old A lifetime full of troubles It was a journey through Hills and cloudy skies I look into myself Feeling satisfied A place to call my home A future full of hope Time's like a fool that never stops It runs against itself and drops The hourglass is going on You see your world is crumbling I'm walking into emptiness A shadow of myself The trees grows from the ground The wind blows through the grass One day we disappear Recalls are taking shape Come from long time ago Like pictures moving on Everytime I fall Time is a wall that never rips It crashes everything and creep The hourglass is going on A time for sleep is coming I'm walking into emptiness A shadow of myself The trees are growing strong In land where we belong And the sky stand still If they could learn From our life And take it all To save them from hell To let them live free They are still young Now I'm sitting here down to the ground I try to close my eyes and see your light around Black Rabbit: Hazel? You know me, don't you? Hazel: I don't... Oh, yes, my Lord... I know you. Farewell my land