Give me my wings back, i want to fly back to home.
And maybe there is hope left, after im gone.
Under darkest skies where my house might be.
Alone in a wasteland, alone i finally can sleep.
I can pretend (I can pretend)
I am the wind (I am the wind)
And I don't know if I will pass this way again
All things must end
Goodbye, my friend
Think of me when you see the sun or feel the wind
I will dive into the fire
Spilling the blood of my desire
The very last time
My name scorched into the sky
When heavens divide
I will see the choices within my hands
How can we ever protect and fight with our tiny souls
Let me shine like the sun through the doubts and fear
Do you feel the storm approach as the end draws near
Sad. so sad. A host of sorrows.. And you are one of them... I am The Sorrow. Like you. I. Too. Am filled with sadness. This world is one of sadness... Battle brings death Death brings sorrow The living... ...may not hear them. their voices.. ...may fall upon deaf ears. But make no mistake... ...the dead... ...are not silent.