Alba Songtext / Lyric

Text: Oliver s. Tyr Last night
I dreamt we would have to flee
From this world far too big
And I cannot remember if we escaped Your marks are deeply hidden in the snow
We braid the morning out of willow rods
Of a world far too big
Because all that the snow keeps enveloped
Remains hidden

Do not run away, I can see the morning
We ran far, now we let winter leave

Your loyalty will still heal many wounds
I find your voice in every branch
In all moss, in every rock
Of a world far too big
I find your voice in every branch