On my own.

The ghost of a stone.

Time is passing by.

Still untrodden my land lies.



"We got to move ahead."

This is what they said.

What they always told.

No secret left unfold.



On and on, still no wind blows.

No wind blows tonight.

I move on as I want to stay deep inside.



Dangers in my head are rising.

From a darker land.

Denying what has been before.

Forever dangers rising high. In my head



Dangers in my head are rising,

trying to amend the lies I'm in.

Dangers in my head.

Forever dangers rising high. In my head



Clouds roll by.

The black of night

Veils my certainty of what is left to see.

It begins in delight

but it might end in wisdom.

Clouds move aside.

This storm will raise a kingdom.

Agony inhaled by black tornados.