In the forest there is a man who's lost part of his soul He speaks to the trees to find the reason he's so lost and alone Why have you come to me, a prison thought lurks in my mind Fulfill your destiny, the prophecies meaning is confined For battle draws so near, I will draw no sword until I find my soul The Mystic speaks to trees to find the reason for his endless sorrow Mountains and seas hold the key to regain what's been lost Grab your sword battles near, hope has not been lost so have no fear The war you have lost is in the past, cowards they are so kill them fast. Tonight we stand on the land of the enemy to bring justice to those who took everything And to free ourselves from this everlasting curse and to find my soul In the forest there is a man who's lost part of his soul He kills for revenge, kills for honor, kills to cleanse the throne Why have you come to me, a lonely note plays in my mind Look at the endless sea, the wisdom I seek cannot find For peace you will not hear, I won't sheath my sword until I find my soul Till the last one falls it won't end the suffering A million heads can roll still the Mystic won't be whole Revenge is the captor, the enemy waits for him to sleep. The Mystic's final breath shall be had in a mountain prophecy is no lie Sorrow is the end, that final breath was for nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
