On sole faraway Scottish road Strangeness is hanging over An old coach man drives his load Under threatening thunder His passenger's noone but the baron With a mysterious past His name is famous across the region He will be the last
Noone's ever laid him to Rest for eternity
Sign of the time Return and forgiveness Sign of the time Too many facts, too many lies
His castle's become the prison Of wonderful creatures He honours them beyond reason Regardless of these tortures Cause this new worlds isn't that brave The man holds them responsible For violating his own grave And Thus showing their mettle
On some faraway Scottish road Strangeness is hanging over
Down in the plains where he once abode This rage is growing strongerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
