wanderers this morning came bynnwhere did they gonngraceful in the morning lightnnto banner fairnnto follow you softlynnin the cold mountain airnnnnthrough the forestnndown to your gravennwhere the birds waitnnand the tall grasses wavennthey do notnnknow you anymorennnndear shadow alive and wellnnhow can the body diennyou tell me everythingnnanything truennnnin the town one morning i wentnnstaggering through premonitions of my deathnni don't see anybody that dear to mennnndear shadow alive and wellnnhow can the body diennyou tell me everythingnnanything truennnnjessenni don't know what i have donenni'm turning myself to a demonnni don't know what i have donenni'm turning myself to a demon