When darkness unfolds
We wander, the way is reckless
The path unsure
We must endure
Ashes in my hair
Endlessly lost in despair
Take my hand as we run, where kings have fallen
Fields of sorrow
Where mushrooms grow
All trees, all hollow
We reap what we sow
Fields of chaos
Where mushrooms grow
Fading as we cross
Forgetting what we know
This is a hopeless life
Sleepless nights, never ending
Thunder
We must endure
Ashes in my hair
Endlessly lost in despair
Take my hand as we run, where kings have fallen
Fields of sorrow
Where mushrooms grow
All trees, all hollow
We reap what we sow
I gift you my twilight plea
for all what’s left here for me
I want you to see what I see
Fields of sorrow
Where mushrooms grow
All trees, all hollow
We reap what we sow
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