winds on winter fields
in the smokey sky
wandering storm
storming war
demons' lust in starving lands
the years are filled with lies and tears
no twinkling stars in distant skies
our fear is masked with careless smiles
where are the gods, where is their might
nightmares guard our life
they are lost in the midnight air
forever lost
love can't fill their empty lungs with breath
will there be salvation, a ray of grace
as soon as grief began it shall end |
