Windy Lullaby

I've heard that the wind blows in a restless search for finding peace

And it's howling in sorrow, desperately longing for relief

Like a ghost haunting earth for a soul to steal

Like a ghost haunting earth for a soul to steal

And I'm laying still with a pillow on my head, hiding in my soft warm bed

And I can't rest until the wind has blown away

I've heard that the moonlight is the torch of a giant wandering the dark

And it rumbles like thunder each time its footstep makes a mark

While it's wandering night in search of blood

While it's wandering night in search of blood