Raspail
the wanderer
I've stepped on the dry land
Along winding roads
Up to hills, and far away
The wind whistles under my feet
I'm leaving a desert behind me
Above this sea
Of mist and clouds
Climbing
Pure soul?
- :
- Dirge
I've stepped on the dry land
Along winding roads
Up to hills, and far away
The wind whistles under my feet
I'm leaving a desert behind me
Above this sea
Of mist and clouds
Climbing
Pure soul?