Across the scorched fields of fathers land

In each step an abyss is built

Through misty dreams he touched her hand

The boar is dead



Its blood is spilt



He set his foot on the slopes of far away

They'd been asleep when his sun roared

He walked through night, walked through day



Landless mourning lord



"Why should we let you by?"



The road is blocked by men of three



"If you need ask, you already know"



They said to let him pass, to leave him be



At the shores of sorrow

How far he'd come (to see her eyes)

(After) Moons and more moons

He'd be there tomorrow



"And I would travel across the water

To where she lies"



On the sea of solitude he rows

The winds howl her name, he has no fears



Tired and smiling he falls, downwards he goes

There she is, waiting after all these years