Sat on a galloping horse Hadrian wakes up slowly The pain has gone from his arm and around him Many soldiers wearing arms of Valdoria
Dream or magic...
He's confused and lost and wonders where they are leading him His eye's caught by the long silver hair which is following from The helmet of the warrior riding in front of him
Dream or magic...
Who's this knight whio led so brave a fight and enquires after him The voice is so light the truth comes to him so bright He's actually owes his life to a maiden - She's Aelia Daughter of Cid who leads the numerous clans living in powerful Valdoria
As the city unfolds to Hadrian's eyes the young man feels as if he had reached paradise Valdoria's might shows in its architecture ancient and scuplted coulmns Send the Prince into raptured
Communion between nature and Valdorians they lives in perfect harmony Confusion when Hadrian beholds so much beauty
A new life offers itself to Hadrian-Welcome to ValdoriaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
