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Coming of the winter
The last days of the light
The beast approaches from the north
The cold and gloomy night
The scourge for all the pilgrims
Who need to stop their trails
And find a place to stay
The wind has spread rumours
That there’s a place to go
Where you can order beer and mead
And hearth to warm your bones
Please welcome to the tavern
Where no one is alone
The Inn of the Last Home
There’s a lonesome light in the twilight
Cosy place to outlast the night
When you open the door
You can see friends from trails
Sharing tales and singing along
On my way back home
On my own
Back from distant trails
Far to the north
I have crossed the land
Back and forth
Now there’s one more voyage to go
Through the cold
The night of raging winter
The fun was at full swing
When beer was drunk and stories told
Lone man began to sing
The crowd then joined the chorus
And formed a single voice
Of folks and their rejoice
On my way back home
On my own
Back from distant trails
Far to the north
I have crossed the land
Back and forth
Now there’s one more voyage to go
Through the cold
There’s a lonesome light in the twilight
Cosy place to outlast the night
When you open the door
You can see friends from trails
Sharing tales and singing along
On my way back home
On my own
Back from distant trails
Far to the north
I have crossed the land
Back and forth
Now there’s one more voyage to go
On my way back home
On my own
Back from distant trails
Far to the north
I have crossed the land
Back and forth
Now there’s one more voyage to go
Take me home
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