Garden, still and cold
Leaves once green, turned to gold
Wrapped in fields, eternal sky
A bid farewell, I die
Birds of the night, sing my songs
Ocean of tears, leads so long
Solitude of my spirit, I'm free
Now I'm dead, forever
Storms of sadness cleanse my wings
I dwell in grief after I die
The landscapes so below
I harken up, the sunset choir
Sings from the palace of frost
The place where I shall dwell now
The palace for the lost
Garden, still and cold
Leaves, turned to gold
Birds of the night, sing my songs
Ocean of tears, leads so long
Solitude of my spirit, I'm free
Now I'm dead, forever
Storms of sadness cleanse my wings
I dwell in grief after I die
The landscapes so below
I harken up, the sunset choir
Sings from the palace of frost
The place where I shall dwell now
The palace for the lost