Leaving home Proud and confident He decides To travel across the land Mother gives him A piece of advice Be careful with The path you choose
If you are not prepared enough You may be caught up By a disastrous fate
Forsaken bags On a travel road May lead a weak mind To a relentless doom
As he says yes he leaves Never to come back On his way he finds a knotted bag Curiosity's such a deadly sin As he opens the bag Appears a magnificent Djinn Seeking vengeance upon Those who trapped him
Forsaken bags On a travel road May lead a weak mind To a relentless doom
He needs to feast And regain strength Poor boy The trip was short Poor boy The trip was shortTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.