Towards the Sun - Hanging Garden

Oh day, betrothed of night

And the twilight in between

Where the burning line of the sky

Is drawn towards the distant dark

O water, wind, and earth

And the life of fire’s light

Night of rain and fire

And the profound dark within

What will become of us

What will remain in the break of day

Wherefore water, wind, and earth?

Has the light of fire died

No — it will never end like this

Come dawn we must travel east

Leave behind all the shattred dreams

Forsaken spirits and hollow hills

Still — it won’t nd like this

Come dawn we shall travel to the east

Leave behind the bloodened fields

Broken spirits and shattered shields