Chosen for Acolyte training, an arduous path lies ahead. The young child's first test is to find his Master - and the training grounds - hidden somewhere in the unforgiving mountains that tower above the stronghold… Finally you've found me So listen to my words There will be a price to pay Certainly you've heard If you wish to follow And give up all you know You must choose this willingly You are letting go No more a captive to your anger No more a child of control Acolyte No one lives in black and white Ignore the evil that you know And watch it feast upon your soul Acolyte Fear the mourning of the light That which is growing in your soul Should heed the reins of your control Nothing but a shadow I have always been Guardian to the balance of the beast that lies within The path ahead is ruthless You may surely die You will feel a thousand deaths of pain to purify No more a captive to your anger No more a child of control Farewell to honor and distinction No more a servant to a soul Acolyte Hear the wailing in the night Sorrow feeds inside your head And lusts to dance among the dead Acolyte See your spirit burning bright Fall on litany and prayer You'll never outrun your despairTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
