The silence of life had been broken by hate
Powerless my will drowns in our demise
A requiem is played to amuse our fate
In this last and most tortuous journey

The sun was shedding a most glorious heat
Remembering the drowsy atmosphere of spring
Dark clouds are now melting in the sky
The rain will fall until the day I die

I walk through the sands of the desert
While my tired body still burns inside
Night cold carries me in my dreams
With the brightest star as my only guide

The howling of wolves remind me the misery
Of our rivers reddened in blood
Disgrace fulfils the ancient prophecy

My lord, forgive us the cruelty
Those winds won't blow in vain
This world in flames won't live again

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