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Barriers you cannot deal with,

Hard like forging a sword from ice-cold steel.

Try stopping all those blows with a decayed shield.

Strikes, when they hit, your flesh won't feel.

Dream forever like a child,

Dream for the things that are lost for a lifetime,

Dream for a life that's not tainted with lust.

Dreamers are meant to stay alive.

Listen to the song of the wind!

A tale where the winds blow strong.

The silent chanter of the tales

Wanders back on strange roads.

Lay your dreams on the song of the wild,

A tale where the wolves are howling strong.

The silent chanter of the tales

Wanders back to home.

If there is...

A home.

Is that what you want?

Is that what you dream of?

Is that what you would pay for

With you life?

Listen to the song of the wind!

A tale where the winds blow strong.

The silent chanter of the tales

Wanders back on strange roads.

Lay your dreams on the song of the wild,

A tale where the wolves are howling strong.

The silent chanter of the tales

Wanders back to home.