The Archer lyrics

On damp ground he walks

And lays the frost upon

The meadows and the moss

The hunt of fall is on

The archer and his bow

Roam in the valleys cold

Eleven brothers know

Again they're getting old

Rain, wind, fire, ash

Snow, arch, mist, death

Rain, wind, fire, ash

Snow, arch, mist, death

With a whistling ring

His arrow cuts the haze

And his freezing breath

Resounds through the calm days

As the wheel hangs low

In snowy trees forlorn

The archer and his kin

Know they shall be reborn

• Artist:Empyrium
• Album:Über den Sternen