Strangers

In this twilight snow
Tales of winter to come
Once when this world
Turned old across the lake
Scroll of fire that burned
Crushing hearts and seeking
To catch the last breath of hope
Lost in the haze

The forest will hold all the secrets
'Til we are back from the slumber
Hidden in snow, we'll return there
Bringing back light where there's none

Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness
Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness

In the silent dawn
Elder spirits calling
As magic craves
New blood to take its course
Maidens off the shore
Casting spells from afar
So that the legacy goes on
Day after day

Power to newcome believers
Daring to heights with no end
Keeping the world in their hands
Creators of the new course

Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness
Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness

How long the flame has gleamed
Before it turned against them all?
I'll spill the final tears
As for eternity we'll mourn
A chase up to the edge of clouds
To leave what is lost
And to stare at the world from above
Throwing off the shards to make new ones

Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness
Strangers in our own land
Saviors to the blind men
Wildest dreaming conscious
Brightest lights in this darkness