The time is near and all around I felt The lament and scream of Draita Dreaming his rage my mind is so tired and faded I'm sure I can't turn the page
So many heroes saw death in those battles of pain, Fighting, suffering to preserve the peace in the reign
Souls of damned are coming to this land They want to open the gates of return Evil creatures are rising up from Hell to support the rebels But I cannot bear this eternal fear my eyes are full of frozen tears The future in hands crossing the lakes of Frhell I light up dark lands I can't forget the destruction and sorrow of the past Now I must face all my destiny
Flying on winds of wind riding the desert's storms I will survive until the end of the time Flying on wings of wind I will preserve the rebirth Of golden age after this history's page
Flying on winds of wind riding the desert's storms I will survive until the end of the time Flying on wings of wind I will preserve the rebirth Of golden age after this history's pageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
