Ancient land
(mol, bruno)
Freedom from life, life in the pain
Eternal lies, lost in the haze
The sun lays down on me
And the moon brings down, a new prophecy
My eyes reveal to me
What can be heard, what can be seen
Raised from the ashes of empires in ancient lands
Moved by ambition that leads all the chained hands
Ashes from kings that returned to claim avenge
Built in the sins from another man
Dark sun lays and brings the silence
The kingdom's one again
The hunt begins to bring the sorrow
Try keep the forces against the ancient land
Against the ancient land
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