In the light of the moon you run Through dim forests and misty moors Across the ponds with a message of war And this message must reach its destination far away In the distant lands you knew as home
The enemy is after you, like bloodhounds on the track There is no time to stop or rest or you'll get caught by certain death
The Messenger - An unsung hero dashing through the night The Messenger - Fate of the kingdom hangs heavy on your back
Great armies march behind you Their path set for destruction Sinister clash of iron echoes through to nightskies Like a funerary bell tolling your demise Time is running short, cold sweat runs down your back
Branches lash at you, without warning from the dark Like fingers of evil entities reaching for your throat
"Lost in the endless night now are you? Careful not to lose yourself There are forces here that you cannot comprehend Why won't you stop and listen? It might save your life..."
The chilling voice is all around you A ghastly presence moves amongst the trees The forces of evil are after your soul Playing deceitful tricks on your mind
Intense is the sense of doom Closing in slowly above you But without hesitation you keep the pace And the secret knowledge that you bear Drags you down towards the ground It has to be delivered to the emperors
You know you must go on Not give in to the fatigue Or else the looming darkness shall swallow youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
