Bent on knees Rising dust draws the wind lines Song of leaves Swallows' tails summon grey herd Scent of breach Resonate with the stale ground Shapes of trees Hide the light, somber woods shroud (Fate drags, will dares, head fears, heart craves) (Soul prays, faith waits, mind burns, flesh holds) Healers and weavers Can’t hear my pain It marked me with The curse of rage Dawning flames breathe on A warmless, remorseless Sun Long yearned bliss falls Embers enfever the ground And here comes the end of The veils of what is known And here comes the end of The roads as have been drawn And hear what is singing The wind that chills your bones And here comes the end of What's written on the stone Heal me now While I still have tears (Head fears, heart craves, flesh holds, soul prays) Old long yearned bliss falls Embers enfever the ground Dawn flames breathe on Warmless, remorseless Sun