[Son:] Pictures and strange unknown words I wonder what they can say A language that I've never heard But I have to try to solve this mystery
No way I can make it alone I need someone to help My mind is cold like a stone Strange calm that I've never felt My old friend who taught me before In my childhood years Together we can open the door Together we will find the key
[The linguist:] After two long, sleepless nights The secret I still can't unfold There are so many never seen marks Though I'm a linguist I can't break the code
Only traces can I give to you Only some little parts Use them to find the truth My mind slowly turns into dark One piece means nothing at all Try to collect them now It's a puzzle, make it whole I'm so tired I can't help you more
[Son:] Pictures and strange unknown words Where do they try to lead me? Strange concern between two worlds I collate the pieces to unfold it
Maybe there is another way But it's so insane The guards didn't just keep the gate They played a dangerous game Maybe "Gate" stands for the "Eye" And the word "Keepers" means "Guardians" What if they could rule the time And use it to travel there and back? But it's all so weird... Can anyone tell is it real or just imagination?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
