作詞：Simon Caby / Cecile Corbel   作曲：Simon Caby / Cecile Corbel I'll go down by the lake where all the white horses go and among the dancing waves I will throw my land, all the promises broken long time ago, all the territories nobody knows. If you come by the lake where the white wood has grown, tell the white mountain king I lie with ghosts while their shadows are drifting, and willows and pines You'll hear my voice calling under the lake.