Автор: Mr. Strange

Well met, well met, my own true love Well met, well met, cried he I’ve just returned from the salt,

Once in a lifetime you’ll reach a point Where being a slave is no longer enough Now the time has

I know what it was like to lose someone who raised you Did they still love you when they lost

Somewhere deep into the memories of night Secret signs are blazing a trail for Somewhere far away in the cryptic

Far away, so long ago The oldest story that has ever been told A boy and a girl, a pure,

Help me to get through my mission inside Help me to respect who I am Show me something real I

In the night I search for light I sail my dream to end between reality and fantasy It saves me

The river I’m bound to be found in A rope chosen bound for the hang When I’m blind and I

I stand alone, but I will not be broken I stand alone The truest words I’ve spoken Blood runs thin,

I woke up in a dark place I try to see straight, but it’s all a blur I just wanna