The river swirls,
the wind blows...

The end of my journey,
is not far away...

As I walk down the road,
my grief broke free...

The wind moans in the pines,
the river swirls...

Thur the darkening woods,
here i go here comes the shadows...

I walk in the middle of nowhere,
down the dark road...

Why do you slit your wrist?
is it because of a broken heart...

I' am selling my heart,
I can't take all it's pain...

Here i stand wondering,
fearing,doubting,dreaming dreams no mortal...

IN THE DARKENING NIGHT WHERE THE MOON
SHINES THROUGH THE SWINGING TREES...

THE SHIP WENT DOWN IN THE STORM,
MOUNTAINS OF THE VIOLENT SEA...

HERE YOU SHALL GO,
INTO THE ETERNAL DARKNESS...