The hate of nature, runs though my thoughts
The fear of silence, I hear it as it talks
The rising of the fallen, pulls me down
The calling of the spirits, its where ill be found
The light of the path, it calls me now
I feel the wilderness, and winters bitterness
The calling of the moonlight, dark but yet bright
Controller of the earth, gives evil birth
It spreads like a fire, it gets higher and higher
The waves of the great sea, as it comes to me
I feel the light of the sun, thy will be done
The waves of the great sea, as it comes to me
I feel the light of the sun, thy will be done
The waves of the great sea, as it comes to me
I feel the light of the sun, thy will be done
The waves of the great sea, as it comes to me
I feel the light of the sun, thy will be done