No Return - Trobar De Morte

Among the stars,

Across the wind,

Across my mind in this trip beyond time.

All through the night,

Throughout the winter,

Crossing the sun and this moonless land.

Seekinkg then in that lost time

Only to find the ecchoes of dead voices.

The soul begins to be prepared

To fight again in the battle.

Journey of no return,

Journey of no return.