Rimmersgard Gathering Clouds
Under gathering clouds the lights shining dim
And even the shadows fading below
Gathering clouds may weaken the pain
By keeping away the fire of sun - of sun
And over the woodland so green, up high above
Where the past's to be seen, I'm longing to fly ahead
Under snow-pregnant clouds, the human's homes lights
Flickering clearly allthrough the night
Winterly clouds are filling the air
Wandering slowly beyond despair - despise
And over the legend's domain silently falls the snow
The winter shall freeze all the pain, that it might not
grow
Oh, if I only could float up to the air, again
If I only could cast off all the pain and the despair
I haven't heard them for long - the Tunes From Afar
So I venture onward allthrough the misty days
And nights, so dimmly, until my paths will clear up,
And my ways
Under gathering clouds, see, beyond
Lies unseen miraculous land
Gathering clouds may open a gate
For the one who's longing, and yearns - so far
And over the woodland so green, up high above
Where the past's to be seen, I'm longing to float ahead
- ahead
