A Distant Flame Before The Sun
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A Distant Flame Before The Sun
I sit beside the fire and think
Of how the world will be
Of how the world will be
When winter comes without a spring
That I shall ever see
I sit beside the fire and think
Of people long ago
Of people long ago
And people who will see a world
That I shall never know
I sit beside the fire and think
Of older times
Of older times that were before
I listen for returning feet
And voices at my door
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
In elder days and years of yore
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
I sit beside the fire and think
Of how the world will be
Of how the world will be
When winter comes without a spring
That I shall ever see
I sit beside the fire and think
Of people long ago
Of people long ago
And people who will see a world
That I shall never know
I sit beside the fire and think
Of older times
Of older times that were before
I listen for returning feet
And voices at my door
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
On high above the mists I came
A distant flame before the Sun
A wonder ere the waking dawn
Where grey the nordlands waters run
Where grey the nordlands waters run
In elder days and years of yore
Now behold the awful price of treason
Now behold the awful price of treason
Now behold the awful price of treason
Now behold the awful price of treason
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Through dreams I influence mankind
Sento-me ao lado do fogo e penso
De como o mundo será
Quando o inverno chegar sem uma primavera
Que eu jamais vi
Sento-me ao lado do fogo e penso
De pessoas de há muito tempo
E de pessoas que irão ver um mundo
Que eu nunca conhecerei
Sento-me ao lado do fogo e penso
Dos tempos antigos que eram antes
Eu escuto os passos retornando
E vozes em minha porta
Do alto, acima das névoas eu vim
Uma chama distante antes do sol
Uma maravilha antes do amanhecer
Onde as águas cinzentas de terras nórdicas correm
Nos velhos dias e anos de outrora
Agora contemple o preço terrível da traição
Através de sonhos eu influencio a humanidade
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