Everyone who once knew me said, I was mad. Then my family the same. Shortly after my town figured out the truth…they said I was mad too. “It is impossible! It is outrageous”, they said. They could not believe what I had to say nor what I found. Last summer I began a journey to the valleys of the west, unexplored, condemned. Nobody ventured into those lands, so I ran as fast as I could. The truth about those valleys was far different from the one they tell. However, let me start my story from the beginning, from when everyone, saw me as a simple boy. A slave, nonetheless, but respected.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
