Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the heart of the battle, when darkness was near,
Elf mage Frieren stood tall without fear.
With her comrades so brave, they fought side by side,
Vanquishing the Demon King, peace did abide.
(Chorus)
But time is a river, it flows without end,
Immortal she stands as her friends' lives descend.
How does one cherish a life that's so brief?
Frieren seeks answers, in sorrow and grief.
(Verse 2)
Heavenly silence, the war is now past,
Each hero's heart finds their solace at last.
They scatter like leaves on a gentle spring breeze,
To live quiet lives in a world set at ease.
(Chorus)
But time is a river, it flows without end,
Immortal she stands as her friends' lives descend.
How does one cherish a life that's so brief?
Frieren seeks answers, in sorrow and grief.
(Verse 3)
Through villages quiet and forests so deep,
She walks with their memories, in silence they sleep.
Her heart feels the weight of the years that will come,
For she will remain when their lives are undone.
(Bridge)
In the echoes of laughter, in tales left untold,
In moments they shared, she finds them in gold.
The warmth of their friendship, though fleeting, still stays,
Guiding her footsteps through life's winding maze.
(Verse 4)
She meets mortal souls with lives full of haste,
Their moments like sparks, too precious to waste.
From elders and children, she learns to perceive,
The beauty in brevity, and how to believe.
(Chorus)
For time is a river, it flows without end,
Immortal she stands as her friends' lives descend.
She learns to cherish, to love and to weep,
Finding life's meaning in the moments she keeps.
(Verse 5)
Frieren’s journey continues, with wisdom she’s gained,
In each fleeting second, life’s essence is framed.
Though time separates, love bridges the span,
In memories cherished, they’ll always remain.
(Chorus)
For time is a river, it flows without end,
Immortal she stands as her friends' lives descend.
She learns to cherish, to love and to weep,
Finding life's meaning in the moments she keeps.
(Outro)
Elf mage Frieren, forever she'll roam,
With the spirit of her comrades, she’s never alone.
In the tapestry of life, each thread she will sew,
Discovering fulfillment in the fleeting and slow.
