Tekster:
Wuthering Heights To Travel For Ever More

came down too soon Chaos from the West to the East Although knowing I was not prepared I never questioned the use of my lore Leaving behind the days of yore Forever wanting more

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relief To sink into her shadows Deep as the grief Left on the bank The passage to the other side The light sat the end So longed for And feared How

ll rise I will seek high and low, quest for quest's sake I will shape my own path to travel To trave.... to travel for evermore Through within to beyond

In my dream... ?Twas a cold morning when I saw the first of them Tiny spots on the horizon Their wings blackening out the sun Exodus had begun Messengers