| Autumn is embracing the land
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| All voices are disappearing
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| The landscape is fading to grey
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| And the nature is going to sleep
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| The fog is covering the fields
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| Just fragments of trees I can see
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| Withering leaves under my feet
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| Every step will bring me back in time
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| My mind is flying in the sphere of time
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| I see myself walking on the old path
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| The elder path of my forefathers
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| Consecration will come
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| This is a lonely walk through the mist
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| Wisdom and faith in the eyes of a raven
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| I see it’s mighty wings in the sky
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| Full of proud and full of spirit
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| Winter is embracing the land
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| All the light are disappearing
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| The landscape is fading to white
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| And the nature is sleeping these days
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| Is this the end of all life?
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| All these moments frozen in ice
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| This is just the beginning!
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| The wheel of time is turning further
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| I lay a thought on its wings, to carry it away
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| Oh, bring it to the sun, so far behind the clouds
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| The misery of this time, all sorrow will go by
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| I’m looking forward to the future, so fly raven, fly |