Tras El Letargo
Celtian
After the Slumber
From the earth arose
The song of the forgotten
For every soul a flower
With the scent of freedom
How much sorrow it bore
A heart of love wounded deep
Revenge is just
The result of a twisted desire
A lantern keeps its flame
To always watch
Over the souls dressed in longing
In this place
In the thickest fog
There will always be a light
That will shine
On the path you must take
The inner choice
Between good and evil will be
The heart
Of the courage that will shape you
Shining bright
The tomorrow after the slumber
The echoes of hope
Silence all wickedness
A lantern keeps its flame
To always watch
Over the souls dressed in longing
In this place
The song is now ringing
From those who never forgot
Today their spirit is free
And at last will rest
In the thickest fog
There will always be a light
That will shine
On the path you must take
The inner choice
Between good and evil will be
The heart
Of the courage that will shape you.
