Tekst piosenki
(Song-like tale told by a tribe/folk of the world)We sing with sad hearts this song...Forour hearts have been saddened ever sincethe tidings came..The pillars betweenworlds..Mythic tales were told us by a strange andweary wanderer..His tales were as alive asif he had seen the wars he told us of..Thedownfall of ancient majesties he told usof..And even the pillars between worldsthat he told us of..Between worlds, he said..That man wearyand saddened..his sorrow must be great forhis eyes screamed with a grief alike noblack grief we have been burdened with..None of us could bear to look into tohis painfilled eyes for long.. Pillars..A gate to other worlds..Perchanceto a free and kinder world? Perchance oursouls should be destroyed did we enter?But alas! We cannot wander so far..A hardjourney and many would die of fatigue orthe biting cold of the north..We also fearthe war hammers of the mountain-men wouldsmite down many or all of us...I must wander again, said the weary manwho's eyes looked so much older thanhimself..As if he had seen the dawn oftime and the fall of ancient kingdoms..Be glad for your souls..Think no more ofthe pillars between worlds..Be glad foryour souls...
