I walk on misty pathways.

Where my journey leads I do not know.

I just follow my inner voice.

Longer and longer on misty pathways I go.



I travel into an unknown vale.

Through forests over hills and far away.



the chilly breezes of night surrounds me

With their smooth gentle touches.

the fog hides the path

Which I walk upon.



Voices I hear from inside the dark

And dusky the night have laid.

Observed by the forgotten shadowpeople I am

As I wander through their realm.



The silvery cold moon looks upon me.

As I strive through these spellbound forests.