the chilly morning, the fading stars…
i am the ranger wandering in the wilds,
the wilds where the fog is melting,
the wilds where the trees are rotting,
alone,
with my exhausted flesh,
with my heavy eyes…
to the shadow of darkness,
to the ash of flame,
there a homeless elf will lay his broken body…
nothing but void hope passes my soul.
and i know,
all my sorrows will soar away
into
the chilly morning, the fading stars…
一切都会好的啦～～～^_^