Down the vast hills we dwell
deep in mother earth
buried and forgotten
in a cold and nameless grave
The sun won't shine again
Is this the hour of our rebirth
have I died or will I wake from dreaming
slowly walking up the bridge
Into the mist to stalk
onto the other side
crossing the river of sadness
down the vast hills we dwell
deep in mother earth
burried and forgotten
in a cold and nameless grave
