silent call from the midnight rain ringing deaths with the weather veins our secrets our speeches but if you wake the wind and trees and the fallen leaves in your time it is our time words i never used them before i meet your ghost in the dark i swear i m always preaching like i m holding on to your last breath autumn fell the endless roads the face of death will seize the soul our freedom our kingdom but if you win the longest race the desert brail and the song to sing in your life it is our life words i never used them before i meet your ghost in the dark i swear i m preaching like i m holding on to your last breath and so our time passes with out a doubt new beginnings with our voice so we speak never without the truth new beginnings end with you