| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| You´re deep in the woods | |
| The night is so cold and you're lost, far from home | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| You are doomed to walk these lands | |
| This vast and lonely country | |
| It has been formed by your own hands | |
| Within these borders | |
| The winters have grown colder | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You´re on your own, far from home | |
| Though you hate the landscape | |
| This is the place where you belong | |
| To be alone in silence | |
| Smoke your pipe until kingdom come | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| Will you survive this horror | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You´re on your own, far from home | |
| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| Deep in the woods, where the night is so cold | |
| You´re lost, far from home |
| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| You re deep in the woods | |
| The night is so cold and you' re lost, far from home | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| You are doomed to walk these lands | |
| This vast and lonely country | |
| It has been formed by your own hands | |
| Within these borders | |
| The winters have grown colder | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You re on your own, far from home | |
| Though you hate the landscape | |
| This is the place where you belong | |
| To be alone in silence | |
| Smoke your pipe until kingdom come | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| Will you survive this horror | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You re on your own, far from home | |
| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| Deep in the woods, where the night is so cold | |
| You re lost, far from home |
| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| You re deep in the woods | |
| The night is so cold and you' re lost, far from home | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| You are doomed to walk these lands | |
| This vast and lonely country | |
| It has been formed by your own hands | |
| Within these borders | |
| The winters have grown colder | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You re on your own, far from home | |
| Though you hate the landscape | |
| This is the place where you belong | |
| To be alone in silence | |
| Smoke your pipe until kingdom come | |
| Inheritor of sorrow | |
| Will you survive this horror | |
| While the darkness is falling | |
| You re on your own, far from home | |
| The wind is blowing in the top of the pines | |
| A gloomy sky where the sun never shines | |
| Deep in the woods, where the night is so cold | |
| You re lost, far from home |
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