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Far beyond the sky

Between the black horizon

A gentle gust of wind

Lifts the hidden veil

This is the beginning

Of the afterlife for me

The winds beckon me home

Home among the trees

Her voice trails in the air

As the doors close

The forgotten wooden gate

And trails leading home

As we travel through

The endless sea

The red water flows in

Trickling from the trees

The blood of ancients

Flows within our veins

Those once lost

Will now remain

Ghosts follow us home

To the end of the Earth

The voices remain

The silence unearthed

Whispers follow close

Hiding beneath the roots

Behind our every step

Waiting for the truth

A frigid breeze

Surrounds the valley

The hidden mist

Stands before me

In the rain, pain be released

An agonizing truth buries me

Another home, beneath the grave

There is no hope that we can save