Very far away,
In the northern landscapes,
The sun has set,
and the stars dissapeared.
No way to find,
God's light,
There isn't any guidance,
the moon has gone dark.
Nocturnal howls,
haunt my dreams of eternal rest,
in these forgotten paths,
my future shall be set.
In this citadel of trees,
the cold embraces my body,
while the wandering souls,
seal my faith and destiny.
At the heart of nature,
in this empire of dirt and stone,
I shall stay forever,
as the guardian of the elder Earth.
An overseer of all existence,
I hail from a place unknown,
lost in time and space,
built before this new world,
forgotten by the universe,
and buried deep in its history.
So far away,
In the northern landscapes,
The sun has set,
and the stars dissapeared.
No way to find,
God's light,
There isn't any guidance,
the moon has gone dark.
Nocturnal howls,
haunt my dreams of eternal rest,
in this forgotten paths,
my future shall be set.
- Juan Ignacio Núñez
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