gates of dawn
heartless bastards
the spell it has been broken
cold wind of the eastern snow
there was a silence comfortable
there is nothing left to say
we opened up the gates of dawn
through the gates of dawn
underneath the million skies
the footsteps sound of thunder
there was a silence comfortable
there is nothing left to say
we opened up the gates of dawn
through the gates of dawn
underneath the million skies
where the sky meets the sea
where the sky meets the sea
underneath the million skies