The dust has finally settled again after the wind has dropped.
A peaceful world is presenting itself to the audience.
Vox Controlli has been taken the wind out of their sails,
But still they sail to a new place.
While the wind has died down, the storm advances streadily.
Anyone is asking himself when the weather will change or if the weather has changed.
The trees with their green leaves hope for peaceful days.
So do the dark clouds and the golden sun.
The water only reacts to the storm.
Wild can it be when the wind starts blowing.
When will the wind start blowing again,
In this peaceful but unpeaceful land?
Aidun
A peaceful world is presenting itself to the audience.
Vox Controlli has been taken the wind out of their sails,
But still they sail to a new place.
While the wind has died down, the storm advances streadily.
Anyone is asking himself when the weather will change or if the weather has changed.
The trees with their green leaves hope for peaceful days.
So do the dark clouds and the golden sun.
The water only reacts to the storm.
Wild can it be when the wind starts blowing.
When will the wind start blowing again,
In this peaceful but unpeaceful land?
Aidun
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