"... Everyone cried for the sacrifice of the fog lord... How could they
Carry the task he asked them... How could they fight their final war
Without him? And this is the sad strain that the legend told us of
That evening... While many of them felt in their heart that it could
Had been their last nightfall..."

This evening light show me pages in white
This nightfall rhyme whispers words lost in time
A cold rain is falling down
And the clouds colour dark skies
For his silent goodbye
And when the candle burns
We'll face the storm

Of our last nightfall
Deep in our heart
This twilight rain
Could mark the end of time
I see a dawn of a day full of light
This dark today I forget for a while
When everything falls
As a leaf from an old tree
Fades the darkness with me