| Moon, forest, blinding snow
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| My ancestors call me back home
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| Don’t ask me who leads my steps
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| What made me follow this path
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| The thing I feel is older than any words
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| How can you dare to stop me now
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| Please, don’t, I must go
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| Strange, moon shines slightly, just as little clouds allow
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| May inner enlightenment give me a sight of the day’s clarity
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| Frost shivers my shoeless feet and tempts me to dance
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| The timeless dance with eternity
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| The last time I’m looking back with tearless regards
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| Well, I used to love it there
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| Last remembrance in a mind washed off pain and scars
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| Well, I used to suffer there
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| Strange, suddenly I understand
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| All the tones and words whispered to me
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| A breathtaking song of divine unity
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| Frost shivers my shoeless feet and tempts me to dance
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| The timeless dance with eternity
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| You may have used to know me, sorry if I’ll be missed
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| But the feeling inside is a law
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| I must keep on this path despite only guessing its goal
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| Sorry my friends, I must go
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| Moon, forest, blinding snow
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| My ancestors call me back home |