[Music & Lyrics: Aydan]. . Long the shores of a silent stream. I'm picking up pieces of my life. Finding out I was living my own dream. Beginning once again.
(talking). On this night of nights, she's coming my way. Under this rain, dirty with agony and pain. Mistress of doom, winner of all fights. My glance is reflected in the blade of the scythe.
And this journey begins. With the beat of wings of lark. Her wake ravishing, sky-forged spark. Gold-leaves are falling, all beasts are. Howling, the signs are clear.
[Music & Lyrics: Aydan]. . I was told by my Grandma'. Many years ago, I was just a child. "Boy, go and grow as an honest man. Look on what you've done with pride!".