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Who can see,

And who is meant to be?

Who's that really, that can lead you to your dream?

Follow the path into the grey, winter is coming.

Friends will be away

And the tears will be gone.

There you'll find the destiny,

There you'll find yourself

Into the cold Winter's Grey

Where the passion lies

And the wars are lullabies.

(and the wars are lullabies)

You have memories of men,

Who are not what they were.

They are shadows you have to leave behind.

You have to choose

Where the road is leading,

Or it's time to tell a lovely farewell.

There you'll find the destiny,

Yhere you'll find yourself

Into the cold Winter's Grey

Where the passion lies

And the wars are lullabies.

(and the wars are lullabies)