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