Текст песни Spirit at Aphelion - Elder

Beckoning across the void.
Resentment for the tragedy
In the face of what's destroyed.

A journeyer on the wayward path.
Spirit at aphelion.
Denizens of wood and plain,
Gather at the setting sun.

Reign of mist bearing down.
Fateless and degenerate.
Enraptured by the olden words.
Futility regenerates.

A journeyer on the wayward path.
Spirit at aphelion.
Denizens of wood and plain,
Gather at the setting sun.

A journeyer on the wayward path.
Spirit at aphelion.
Denizens of wood and plain,
Gather at the setting sun.