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Gentle fire with flares so mighty
Shines upon figures on starlit night
They listened to old man who spoke so loud
He told them a story about an ancient town

Every stone that you see Belongs to the sacred land
Even now you can hear the whispers that she sent
She told you the stories of cryptic ancient tribes
Which had ruled here so long ago but disappeared in time

They had power of true beasts and wisdom of old trees
They heard the voices in the wind that came from distant realms
They were the Keepers of one race which had such mighty roots
Now you can see the lonely shadows that wander in the woods

Equality and Unity it is gift but not for all
The Black sheep of the family can break these sacred rules
The Former world became so far when a lie takes place to be
Native walls become a prison cell on the way to eternal freedom

One time for all of us ,One evil in a man
Desire for be the best can bring to a dead end
One word with bad thoughts and rage replaces blood
When fear and power gets a face of god

The words of the old man became so obscure
Curtain of the midnight started falling slowly
The Strangers wanted to hear how the story ends
But only saw a shadow that hid and disappeared
in the woods

26.07.2014

Lyrics by Frosty (J)

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from The Temple of the Sacred Spirit (2014), released December 5, 2014
Frosty (J)-vocals and music

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