Foresta Oscura

With No Strength Left for Miles to Go Before I Sleep, I Enter the Snowy Woods, Lovely, Dark, and Deep

The Deeper I Go, the Fainter is the Light. Yet Still I Push Forward, Guided by Second Sight

Completely Shrouded in Darkness, I Can Finally See the Truth Clearly Standing Right in Front of Me

With My Heart Now Filled with Peace and with Light, I Dance to the Music of the Children of the Night