Prophecies. What are they? What are they but stories that have not yet come to pass? Stories whispered through the mists. Stories of battles fought And loves forsaken. Of adventures to be had And regrets to be forgotten. Stories written in stone, Written in steel and blood. Stories written in Earth herself. Hear them, friend, hear them and marvel! Marvel at the words of bygone ages. At the words of kings, and bards, and monsters. And don't forget! Don't forget to pass them on. To strangers on lonesome roads, To friends in drunken nights, To lovers in candlelight. Tell them, friend, Tell them to the wind ...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.