The rivers of time had arrived at the parting of the ways The power of the Moon and the speed of the wind decreased so fast.
The Wiseman had been born from the storm and his fate had to be for mankind history The Only One.
The Wiseman had been born from the storm and his fate had to be just one
His life began with shine in his mind and a shining path Leads his way. The future of mankind will he find or to fail. Go his aim nd his truth and his faith? He had to try...
Heaven, a kind of world restrained where everyone had got the Name Some dazzling daybirths wherever in between For many years they shall begin.
Anger, the guilty one is known in darkness world he shall be thrown And no one could ever try again and nothing more shall be the same No kind of gold or evil old can make me die, or even cry
Defeated I am only by the Beauty and Serenity These words were said and Wiseman's hand just made the Sun serene and bright And then he fell, the Sleep of Well had blessed his mind and closed his eyes.
And many people saw the Wiseman's throw and they thought he was just a man as weak as everyone on this Earth and moreover a madman they said.
And then it took no longer for them to forget the future was built for mankind By Wiseman's mind...
Damnation of the Sun Envy for the brightest one The Wiseman slept alone long before He found the way and won his Day.
And thousands lives arose. Day from day were begging for. But Wiseman strong again sold the Day for neither price, nor otherwise...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
