Come gather around me children. Here's a story that must be told. We can't take it for granted anymore.
Hear the call from the wind that's blowing. There's a whisper within the breeze. It will tell you a tale like you have not heard before.
When the night draws nearer. When our mind is clearer we must listen to the voices inside. Stop the rising anger. We must lift the anchor and take a listen to the voices inside.
The trolls and gnomes are closer than they've been in the years before. We must take them for granted from hereon.
So be safe on the road that's winding down the path you've not walked before. Because it's a maze where you can tumble and fall.
When the night draws nearer. When our mind is clearer we must listen to the voices inside. Stop the rising anger. We must lift the anchor and take a listen to the voices inside.
In this story of evil and good. There are spirits that live in the woods. They have been hiding in shadows for long. Heed the message that's sung in this song.
Gathered below, biding our time. Been hiding too long for no reason nor rhyme. We will break out. We will heed the call. Joined in the masses we're breaking the wall.
When the night draws nearer. When our mind is clearer we must listen to the voices inside. Stop the rising anger. We must lift the anchor and take a listen to the voices inside.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
