The bare trees sway, The fierce wind blows, Cold from the north Snow slowly falls, Covering the ground A single set of footprints Fading into the distance Twilight has come, The world goes gray. The moon is rising, The colors wash away The quite man lays his tired head down He remembers all he was All he has lost His final resting place, Alone under a great oak tree Above a raven flies, Staring down it sees An old wolf howls, Echoes the man's silent cries A life ends and the world goes on
We fade away and sink in to nostalgia
...into your nostalgia
We thank you for walking this path with us
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