Staring at the grey stone
The wind brought a distant thought
The summer breeze, the green grass
The moon was lighting our path
The winter rain, the grey clouds
Dreams of sorrow crawling like worms
It's cold and I'm alone
Sealed in this urn
I was lost in the return
As you walked into the night
The world was chewing my bones
Will ever the longing fade out?
Will I hear again those words?
My hands were trying to reach for yours
But my skin was shredded by the thorns
The howling of wolves in the night
Woke me up shrouded in mourning
