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ArtistI saw the light fade from the sky, on the winds I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone By silver streams that run down to the sea Under cloud beneath the stars, over snow and winter’s morn
A poignant farewell as the speaker bids goodbye to fallen comrades, embarking on a journey through unknown lands under starlit skies, painted with vivid imagery of snow, streams, and the call of the road.