The Return
No house stood there but straight
Its walls must crack
In full mid-day
The darkness was so grand
And no light was in the land...
Fatherland
O Retorno
Não havia casa ali, mas ereta
Suas paredes devem rachar
No pleno meio-dia
A escuridão era tão imensa
E nenhuma luz havia na terra...
Pátria
Composição: Ancient Rites / Gunther Theys