At the end again my autumn wind will blow I've returned to a place once lived A cold cave filled with tears A lost retreat from the storm that came And killed green lands now barren I remember, remember so well This place I left long ago Back with the lost by the Road of Lose The sorrow, so hopeless, the dark it smothers me The past of spring gave damn to here Victorious I led my own exile...from here Now winter's come to freeze my core By fire I shall warm The winds will howl yet I will hear song Through dark of night I await the dawn The prize I once had the life I then lost Was written, recited and challenged by the same Soul that sits and waits not long For once I found my way Once is all too much Yet twice seems not enough For failure need Yet without dark, no light A side of sadness mine Even through death I'll find (my triumph) There is no true horizon That I won't sail, succeed or fail