Songtexte Howling Wind - Doomsday

How many times I'll fly
Fly away from my reality
How much I have to fall
For the meaning of my life

Running throughout the mountain
Hiding my head in grief
So many awful screams
In the meantime my soul dies

Howling wind!
Leave me alone with my sorrow

More precious than gold
Is my consciousness of darkness
In some way I always knew
My future was over

Howling
Howling wind
Howling
Howling wind