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A chant is resounding afar

Is calling your name aloud

A call from the mountains

A song sung by the folks through the centuries

A ballad echoes through ages

bringing your name out immortally

War hymns and poetries

preserve your token of love for eternity

Still don't step in the abyss below

The judgement above

It comes crushing nigh

On this day you will die

Decide

She's on your side

You won't be there to embrace the glory

And golden words glimmering

The world camе to an end

in the forest of portеnt whisperings

He dyed her eyes in his fictional sky since he was a child

“I don't want to die without thee on my side”

A spell

In the chasm he fell

Far away

Forefathers who await me ashore

Flag of dishonour held high

Torn away in the potent mercy of true apathy

Far away

Mother ward off all my bane as the memory of Eleanor dies

Torn away

Shine and guide me through this blazing storm

Far away

That night the voice of the knife sang sudden his mortal melody

The end of Eleanor carved your name in wood of finest ebony

Down

You go in the abyss below

A self-sentence invoked

The quill wrote the last testament of your life

Unloved

Yet undying

Far away

The wind will carry away

The memories of those who died

Far away

A herdchant for the coming centuries

Far away

Forefathers who await me ashore

Flag of dishonour held high

Torn away in the potent mercy of true apathy

Far away

Mother ward off all my bane as the memory of Eleanor dies

Torn away

Shine and guide me through this blazing storm

Far away

Far away