Raventale - Long Passed Days
текст песни

Still at the edge of existence.
Becoming skies of long passed days.
Beholding the souls of the lost.
Bid farewell to the dream of the faces.
Wind comes undone for a moment.
Turns this morn to the next.
Still at the edge of the being.
We bring down the dreams and collapse underneath.

The way back is lost.
Traces unseen, footsteps unheard.
Further and further beyond.
Beckons half-moon's crescent blade.
The cold of the soil shall pain visions.
Of everlasting calm of the death.
All around you is empty and ruined.
As white feathers dance in the sky, dance in the sky.