Strangers

In this twilight snow

Tales of winter to come

Once when this world

Turned old across the lake

Scroll of fire that burned

Crushing hearts and seeking

To catch the last breath of hope

Lost in the haze

The forest will hold all the secrets

'Til we are back from the slumber

Hidden in snow, we'll return there

Bringing back light where there's none

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness

In the silent dawn

Elder spirits calling

As magic craves

New blood to take its course

Maidens off the shore

Casting spells from afar

So that the legacy goes on

Day after day

Power to newcome believers

Daring to heights with no end

Keeping the world in their hands

Creators of the new course

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness

How long the flame has gleamed

Before it turned against them all?

I'll spill the final tears

As for eternity we'll mourn

A chase up to the edge of clouds

To leave what is lost

And to stare at the world from above

Throwing off the shards to make new ones

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness

Strangers in our own land

Saviors to the blind men

Wildest dreaming conscious

Brightest lights in this darkness