Flocks of birds forsake the barren lands I'm following suit with idle heart and empty hands However strong a rock, time and tide will grind it down To sand and the ground wears its burial gown
With gloom-ridden eyes and shrouded in grief I shoulder my past to find my final relief Each winter ploughed deeper furrows in my face The next one is sure to leave it's terminal trace
Terminal trace
Whomever I owe my life to, it's time now to pay back Yet all I have to offer is this battered human wreck I gave more than I had but I'm still willing to give more I swear this oath to me and I swear it with a roar
Salvation awaits but the simple in mind As for me I can fight, I leave nothing behind Trapped in the time between dog and wolf I am trapped in the time between dog and wolf
