a face is there From the smoke a face is rising Ancient, like the reason of life Get your body close to mine There is a Ritual longing for us Such a
Prevod: Shaman. Ritual.
Prevod: Shaman. Ritual (Translated).
Called back in time by the ancient winds Can't you recall all the memories? Walking the lost way of those who lived In loneliness Think of the joy and
Dark signs of evil Float in the skyline Fels like a storm Is getting closer Two grey smoky clouds arise Inside your black eyes Day after day and still
Long ago, the world was one We walked through the ice floes To an unenduring land Our future, our hope There was something in the air, The Age of the
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Times are coming back When nights are getting longer And I can read the promise In your mind To yourself again, that you will Play the strong one But
The sands of gold are falling From the sky tonight The sound, a million voices screaming out The prophecy has moved on with the stars And now I know
From the day you took me home I knew I was not alone And all the pain I had seemed to be gone Running backwards to the edge, Things I don't dare to
Somedays I wish to run away Fall in the world and stray, My life is turning, turning But when there's nowhere else to go Pray to the Lord, my soul,
And a face is there From the smoke a face is rising Ancient, like the reason of life Get your body close to mine There is a Ritual longing for us Such
Fairy lady, who stands on the walls Life is short and wait is long The stars, away, dim with the dawn... Fairy lady, who stands on the walls Your tale
From a world of reign they come... In a world of mammon we have found it all! Fighting for pride and for gold. But the key to the reign, to the ultimate
People are in big confusion they don't like their constitutions Everyday they draw conclusions And they're still prepared for war Some can say what'
Dark signs of evil Float in the skyline Feels like a storm Is getting closer Two grey smoky clouds arise Inside your black eyes Day after day and still
