LostAnd I roved this world
this is how I became a prey for affliction
the hand of mercy has taken it's warm clothings off my weary body
and the Angels parted from me
for some ages now...
I wander through meadows and hillsides
like a broken winged eagle
left for the harsh elements of nature...
where are my people and my friends?
lost, or did I miss the turn somewhere
I just do not know...