For lazy hands this is another moment
To guide those who have lost their way to the right
Following the biggest lie to a mistake
Writing the truth of the most hidden tomorrow
I greet the end of omens
I stain my father's name
I greet the end of my life
This is all I need
In the quiet ice of the street to you
In the grove the peace of my grief
Next to the skies from the borders I go
To the depths of Rinnalles, to oblivion...
I salute my end
I stain my father's name
I greet my end
This is all that ¤ I need