Barriers you cannot deal with, Hard like forging a sword from ice-cold steel. Try stopping all those blows with a decayed shield. Strikes, when they hit, your flesh won't feel.
Dream forever like a child, Dream for the things that are lost for a lifetime, Dream for a life that's not tainted with lust. Dreamers are meant to stay alive.
Listen to the song of the wind! A tale where the winds blow strong. The silent chanter of the tales Wanders back on strange roads. Lay your dreams on the song of the wild, A tale where the wolves are howling strong. The silent chanter of the tales Wanders back to home.
If there is...
A home. Is that what you want? Is that what you dream of? Is that what you would pay for With you life?
Listen to the song of the wind! A tale where the winds blow strong. The silent chanter of the tales Wanders back on strange roads. Lay your dreams on the song of the wild, A tale where the wolves are howling strong. The silent chanter of the tales Wanders back to home.