No Escuches La Voz

As darkness falls
A cold lament you will hear
Upon arriving
At that place
May your soul not listen to the voice
I can feel it all over my skin
This cold is the shadow of its power
Among the wind a sad voice
Broken clouds crying a single pain
In fear, I saw him coming
Like a ghost spreading his will
Suffering and desolation
The lament of a soul
That got lost
Just a scream in my loneliness
I give my life to see you once more
Hope shall not die
In my struggle, someday I will be back
By your side
This willow will never stop crying
Never
May the lost souls hear my
Invocation
And the forest willows cry their hearts out
May the eternal flame dance under the cruel storm
And the wind be the withered echo of its
Voice
Dry leaves in a handful of salt
Bury the wound of this deadly night
Heavenly laments with crystal tears
Root the feet of this new guardian willow