24 acessos
When I go back again
Will it be the same?
I´ve stopped the cries
But now they know my name
The sea is calling me
my spirit must return
As I get closer,
was it really worth
what I have learned?
I´m in the valley
And the saddened chimes I hear
Race toward the wall to find
one more name appears.
No one is left now
my one and only land
I laugh at what I´ve done
I am the Killing Hand.