A LONELY OCTOBER NIGHT by NATTVINDENS GRAT Once again left the rider With no clue where to do Helpless and frustrated He began to wander in woe He wandered here and where Without a place to go Nights fell and days damned Onwards he just rode The trees dropped their leaves Soon the first snow would fall A lonely rider was sleeping Beside the ancient stonewall "Behing the wall is a realm no man dares to go There thou find the answers... or not... Wise and old is the keeper of the stone The stone sees days - passed and to come" The rider heard the voice Whispering these words Where it came or who it was A delusion he had heard? Snowflakes drew a picture Right on his eyes A line of hills behind forest Where dusk colours the sky "Behing the wall is a realm no man dares to go There thou find the answers... or not... Wise and old is the keeper of the stone The stone sees days - passed and to come" When the sun appeared over the woods on the horizon The rider sat thinking was it a dream or real In a moment he mounted the horse, began to search For a gate to enter the unknown realm [ www.dailyrics.com ] ALONELYOCTOBERNIGHT by NATTVINDENSGRAT