At the end of the long path
In the clearing, in sunlight
Many friends I have lost
Are now waiting for me
As my strength to create
Is depleted and lost
I want to rejoin them,
Whom I failed to save
Sometimes I hold on,
By my own last strength
Or those of my friends
But the meaning is lost.
As the fog now descends
Both around and inside
I am lost in my hatred
For my own mistakes
As the blood now flows
Of the colour of fire
My hatred is quelled
But is it for long?
In the clearing, in sunlight
Many friends I have lost
Are now waiting for me
As my strength to create
Is depleted and lost
I want to rejoin them,
Whom I failed to save
Sometimes I hold on,
By my own last strength
Or those of my friends
But the meaning is lost.
As the fog now descends
Both around and inside
I am lost in my hatred
For my own mistakes
As the blood now flows
Of the colour of fire
My hatred is quelled
But is it for long?