While the ranks and ramparts rise One load soul melts away. When distrust of vastrous size Makes that realms do decay, When the dust of kingdoms dies Guilt and blood lines my way.
The eldest man says that the grace of a dream fades away Whenever it seems that a part of this dream has come true. The eldest man says that only the dreams will do; Will darkness arise then the good in your heart will not stray.
In my darkest days Anger and disgrace Overwhelms my brain, I do curse my strain.
I can't sleep no more Worms gnaw near the core, Doubts come through the night Taking the rests of delight.
When my thoughts go round They go back to when Home has been my hount, I want myself back again.
In my darkest days Anger and disgrace Overwhelms my brain, I do curse my strain.