The Threshold - Zuberoa Aznárez

Like the dust I rise, silently

I’m caught in a trance

Blown away by the wind, slightly

My spirit sets its dance

It’s my reverie or is it real?

Who will set the bounds?

I fly through this gate,

I found my way

But then again got lost

Falling in a cascade of silver drops

We forget all we left behind

Guided by ancient lights

We start our flight to the unknown

Fly to the unknown…

Drown once more by this alluring mist

I fade inside a coil

I’m rocked by your call, it leads me onward

But then again you’ve gone

Falling in a cascade of silver drops

We forget all we left behind

Guided by ancient lights

We start our flight to the unknown

Take me up to your lair

Clear the way you once paved

Let me emerge

I’m calling but no one hears

Falling in a cascade of silver drops

We forget all we left behind

Guided by ancient lights

We start our flight to the unknown

Clear the way…