Down the vast hills we dwell  deep in mother earth  buried and forgotten  in a cold and nameless grave    The sun won't shine again    Is this the hour of our rebirth  have I died or will I wake from dreaming    slowly walking up the bridge  Into the mist to stalk  onto the other side  crossing the river of sadness  down the vast hills we dwell  deep in mother earth  burried and forgotten  in a cold and nameless grave