I close my eyes outside in the rain 
As the day draws to an end 
In darkness death lurks silently 
And fear crawls and caws behind me 
I will wait for you by the fire 
When you approach the glade 
Together we'll watch the dance of the flames 
That reminds us of old and precious tales 
At dawn we will wander over the hills 
When mist rises from the dale 
With the gentle waft of the gale 
The air smells like great forgotten times 
When eagles reigned the empyreal sky 
And wolves roamed through moonlit nights