The Isolated Vale (Dargaard)

Forlorn it lies the vale in the storms In solitude since the beginning of time Forgotten, lost and only visited By the icy winds that make The surronding mountains rugged Together with the waters which flow down From the mountains sides, which flow down from the mountains sides. There, in this untouched landscape, Strifed only by the elemantary mights There, where the spirit opens fully to To the pain of solitude. But where the grief has no mortal reason Only the beautiness and isolation. There I want to rest and to guard To leave it forever unseen. Forlorn it lies the vale in the storms In solitude since the beginning of time Forgotten, lost and only visited By the icy winds that make The surronding mountains rugged Together with the waters which flow down From the mountains sides, which flow down from the mountains sides.