A Wandering Spirit by Ramihrdus Lyrics
I still wander, cast aside into this grave
In the woods beneath the gray sky above
Cold and bitter, turning back home
I run away from the pain, resting in the snow
Beneath the cold winds
Snow piles on the trees
A gentle whisper
Falls into the silence
In the woods beneath the gray sky above
Cold and bitter, turning back home
I run away from the pain, resting in the snow
Beneath the cold winds
Snow piles on the trees
A gentle whisper
Falls into the silence