Dec 16, 2004 16:10
to sing for my soul...to sing for the soul of Scimora...
The world sleeps..to dream of the way that it once was..but it never will be... ashes to ashes..dust to dust...
So hard no one's around
there's not much to see
I can't remember how the old world was
everyone's looking for me
Fly high to the sun filliu
fly to the sea
fly high to the sun filliu
through the mountain and trees
so long since peace was near
so hard to see
i cant remember how bright the night was,
the moon is now lost from me
fly high to the sun filliu
fly high on the sea
fly high to the sun filliu
through the mountian and trees
As the great wolf flew over the sun
wings caught the flame
the fire still lights the horizon
and the fire wolf sang
fly high to the sun filliu
fly high on the sea
fly high to the sun filliu
through the mountain and trees
fly high to the sun filliu
fly high on the sea
fly high
fly high to the sun filliu
through the mountain and trees
fly high to the sun filliu
fly high on the sea...
fly high..