Thunderous raging clouds Move fast with the wind It calls to me, it calls Like the voice of past Showing me my pain I moved on, I moved on
Floating with the leaves Falling at your feet I bowed to you, I bowed And like the rising sun In ambers flames of red I felt your soul and fled
But all my fears are gone now My hands are yours to hold And I'll stand here alone Until we meet once more
Dark horns cry in vain Until will meet again
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