Nattvindens Grat The Echo
Into an ancient valley He rode alone Where the winds forgot howled cold And where no man dwelt There lived the Echo Hath been for ages before man The rider and the stallion were still Everything was still "Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head No voices, no whispers From earth below nor from heaven above Inside the labyrinth - forever!" The rider started downwards And wondered What could the Echo mean By her magic words? "Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head No voices, no whispers From earth below nor from heaven above Inside the labyrinth - forever?" The rider came up from the valley Still thinking the words of Echo He rode along a path through lowlands All the way he heard the Echo repeating herself The further he rode the more quiet became the voice "Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head No voices, no whispers From earth below nor from heaven above Inside the labyrinth - forever?"
