…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…An old man by a seashore at the end of day Gazes the horizon with seawinds in his face Tempest-tossed island seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore for the banished one…

…Hunting victims in the night Feel the terror as flames are burning bright There is... No tower as high or a cave so deep That can save you from its endless spite So bow down and face your wretched destiny A Den filled with…

…I have been sitting here for ages, I write lyrics, and see all the faces. They are very talkative humans, I dont know, if its real or just all rumours. I have been packing all my stuff, I have a ticket to the new place…

…needed nothing it had A swan of white, she came to me The lake mirrored her beauty sweet I kissed her neck, adored her grace But needed nothing she could give Gar tuht river Ger te rheged…