"... Everyone cried for the sacrifice of the fog lord... How could they Carry the task he asked them... How could they fight their final war Without him? And this is the sad strain that the legend told us of That evening... While many of them felt in their heart that it could Had been their last nightfall..." This evening light show me pages in white This nightfall rhyme whispers words lost in time A cold rain is falling down And the clouds colour dark skies For his silent goodbye And when the candle burns We'll face the storm Of our last nightfall Deep in our heart This twilight rain Could mark the end of time I see a dawn of a day full of light This dark today I forget for a while When everything falls As a leaf from an old tree Fades the darkness with me