[Originally by Ved Buens Ende]

The dust the Dreamking and I
Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons
We did what the sun forbade us to

Oh how mournful we are,
Soon to be given wings
The wings that gave the swan his pride
And the tears that watched the sun die

And you
You who threw silence over me,
Return with the heart I gave you
I was weak to let you plunder