Harvest the Field of Time With the Old Man’s scythe The narrow path of the Chosen One Reaches beyond life
I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with Token of Time
Among the humble people Everything is torn apart But I’m blessed with faith And bravely I shall go on
I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with Token of Time
Are thou the bringer of hope and joy That I’ve waited for years I shall fight to restore the moon Wisdoms of Time are carved on the sacred wood Wisdoms of Time are carved on the sacred wood
Do thou possess spiritual powers That would dispel all my fears I shall not die until the Seal is broken Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the Chosen One Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the Chosen One
I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with Token of Time [x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
