The Horizon of the Wildlands

lyrics: Klaha / music: Klaha
translated by Gwendel

The cold horizon of my heart...
Unable to get beyond it for as long as I can remember,
My hands and feet are frozen together; the pain is unspeakable,
Yet, the approaching formless darkness
Reaches out a gnarled hand, grasping for my soul

I've already figured out that there
Isn't even a place beyond this that I can run to
But if I remain motionless...

If one ray of light could
Pierce into this frozen soul,
Somehow illuminate this place for me
Honestly, there is something I want to find

My shoes are falling apart, and I have tried
To take them off and carry them
I cannot walk this rusted earth barefoot;
I scan the distance, but
Without a roadsign,
Like being a dream from which I will never awaken,
I am disconnected from all sense of time

O, words that were born from the scars of pain,
Resound for the sake of someday saving someone else

If one ray of light could
Pierce into this frozen soul,
Somehow illuminate this place for me;
Honestly, there is something I want to find

The blueish-grey rocky surface, yes...
At the horizon of the wildlands
A cry echoing above the roaring [waves of] despair, now...shine!

If I could be granted one ray of hope
In this frozen soul,
Somehow free me from this place;
There is a reason that this cannot be the end