Soon, he'll find it
When the soles of his feet
Will be blood and ripped out skin
Then, he will stand
At the edge, where the world ends
Contemplating misty lands
Oh Misty lands
He'll be lost and never found
Even if the night turn bright
Oh here's the lake
Silent black water ground
Hiding the sword from his sight
Oh Misty lands
He'll be lost and never found
Even if the night turn bright
Oh here's the lake
Silent black water ground
Hiding the sword from his sight
OH! LET THE DUSK COME!
OH! LET THE DUSK COME!
OH! LET THE DUSK COME!
OH! LET THE DUSK COME!
