I rode onwards
Close your path
No ink
The stories' wrath
Carry with you
Ghost of time
Love [?]
My own
Cold as stone
The granite hears
Flesh and bone
My longing
Another day dawns
Carrying you and me
Loving whispers
Run out eventually
The wind you call by
Plunging all away
She waits in the dawn
Love, come back some day
"Visit" is hardly the word
They stay cold as stone
Mother brings you
Back home
The d**h they leave you
Holding fast
Buried at last
Cold as stone
The granite hears
Flesh and bone
My love near
Cold as stone
The granite hears
Flesh and bone
My longing
My longing