she is gone and i fall from grace
no healing charm covers my wounds
fooled’s the dawn and so i am
fooled by life and a bitter doom
to bring you the end of the day
at the dawn of our living time
hope it soon will pass by
facing a darkness
i stand alone
HARVEST OF SORROW, your seed is grown
in a frozen world full of cries
when the ray of light shrinks
shall cold winter nights begin
Quelle: youtu.be

