A mage rode forth from Karse one day, a-fleeing for his life He bore his staff beside his ancient sword and jeweled knife. He made a camp with in a grove where much to his surprise, A drift upon a sea of mist he saw a thousand eyes.
Eyes, white unblinking eyes As blue as the sky. No mage can pass our borders And escape the Vrondi's eyes.
A dark and wicked sorcerer who'd made a bloody pact Came on a sleeping holding and the folk, there in attacked. No sooner did he weave his spell and roused their anguished cries Then all but once he felt the glare of disembodied eyes.
Eyes, white unblinking eyes As blue as the sky. No mage can pass our borders And escape the Vrondi's eyes.
A witch of doubtful breeding and a crud collective taste Fled from the executioners across the trackless waste. But Valdamar was aware that witch quite suddenly grew wise, She cursed the day she felt those unrelenting eyes.
Eyes, white unblinking eyes As blue as the sky. No mage can pass our borders And escape the Vrondi's eyes.
So if you deal in magic better watch your step my friend, There's risk for you in Valdamer which you can't comprehend. The Vrondi search for magery, they are the Heralds' spies And nothing can elude their vigilant, unresting eyes.
Eyes, white unblinking eyes As blue as the sky. No mage can pass our borders And escape the Vrondi's eyes.
Eyes, white unblinking eyes As blue as the sky. No mage can pass our borders And escape the Vrondi's eyes.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
