Years passed beneath the clouds of rainstorm
Walking among gravestones
And candles in the dark
Our bodies shivered from the cold
But I never ceased to plod
I was never looking back
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Lost in paths I took alone
Briars tied my soul
Now back from all cruel mystic illusions
From thrones, once covered in frost
With scourge and bane enclosed
I go through winters of fire and snow
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