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• Artiste: Godsend
• Titre: A Wayfarer's Tears Part V
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"A tired man sits on a hill, looking at the beautiful scenery and the dark, gloomy city below that is like a cancer in mothernature's bosom. The winds' whispering chants of nature's lore echo in the swaying trees. Providing spiritual guidance to those who choose to listen. The city's looming structures cast woeful shadows, while the homeless try to find shelter for another rainy night. At the chapel of the Forgotten, a young petite woman tends to the weak. She too will learn that her face will forever be marked by the grief of others. In an old public hospital a forgotten man lies all alone. His body scarcely alive, as his life slowly drifts away. The faithful servant finally gets his well-deserved rest." The wind, it whispers Singing its chants Filling the air With its love The trees, moving Creaking in unison Filling the air With their wisdom The birds, flying Joining the wind Filling the air With their hope All this music Lightens my heart Filling my soul With spiritual strength As my life slowly flicks These memories fill my mind Most of them are a painful reminder But their purpose I can find The wind, it whispers Singing its chants Filling the air With its love The trees are moving Filling the air With their wisdom And in the seemingly dense darkness A blazing effigy flies above Giving me comfort near the end She's the one I've always loved