Through the Forest - Halphas

Nightfall

All colors will die

Darkness prevails

Oh, melancholy of revenge

I hear voices from the forest

A storm is coming

Inhaling the power of nature

Fire

The air tastes like rain

Lightning bolts, blindingly bright

Thunder is speaking to me

My answer is a battle cry

I am ready now

Thunder

I am ready now

The sword in my hand will bring the end

It leads me to my destiny

I’m now on my last path

Dying in this final battle

When dawn rises

A new awaking of the earth

Blood will tell about my end