Now time has come for me to go To the place that we all know The stars are shining in the blue sky I´m going to die this is the final journey, the final call
Wind whispers at my face, and with it comes the rain.
My tears are flowing, Like neverending stream of sadness, My sadness is the storm, my tears are the rain.
Before I die, I´ll see the mountains cry, I´ll see your shadow in the haze, I´ll hear you crying in the wind, I´ll feel you breathe in the cold night.
Now I´m lying here in my coffin, Flying in my winds of sorrow, My heart feels cold and dark, A crow flies singing a song of sadness.
Now time has come for me to go, To the place that we all know, The stars are shining in the blue sky, I´m going to die this is the final call….
In the cold I die In the wind I cry In the cold I die In the wind a cry