Paroles de Glory Gone

It seems so, it's so long ago now Once there was a time, a day, I remember well The olden, golden days of new life It's something I must and I can and I'll never forget The people were proud The tribe was a mighty one Though I was young, very young, I remember well There was a truth, a one truth a mighty truth And we were many, so many, so many I'll never forget I'll never forget Bitter wind Howling now over the desserted plains The scorching fire Burning out all of the starving eyes Glory's gone and I know it will never return Bitter wind killing fog