The horde of destruction came riding on the storm and left my serenity slowly to rot
This once-so-bright future now frozen in pain, a deep dark sadness solemnly rose

Paralyzed, crawling in the struggle unseen,
I felt down, exhausted, and entered a dream
I awoke and gazed through the mist and the rain,
A gloomy cold landscape, the new dwelling for me

Forgotten dwelling in this struggle unseen,
A breathless whisper from out of a dark path in mind
A veil of cold laughter now covers this pain,
The black storms returned and I freely go in

With this vision of pain, now I march on to war
Reality sharpened and willing to fall
New strength burns in me, decided to go
My fist clenches cold steel as we all hailed our liege

Voiceless screaming – sleepless dreaming – tearless crying – breathless sighing

"And there in a distance, in the forest bare and cold,
The pale beauty strays to find me nevermore"