jueves, 25 de octubre de 2007

Mystical Fire

Mystical Fire


From the highest coldest peaks,

To the deepest darkest caves


From the hottest lonely sands

To beautiest brightest lakes


I’ll search the holy flames

To reach the stars


With my own hands

I’ll try to grasp.


Mystical fire, give me the force I need,

Light my way across this tragic path

Between the woods, I’ll find the roots of life

Secret of truth, waiting for my hands

Eternal rocks, keepers of the time,

Try to save my life, is the only thing I have


Mystical fire, give me the force I need,

Light my way across this tragic path

Between the woods, I’ll find the roots of life

Secret of truth, waiting for my hands


Eternal rocks, keepers of the time,

Try to save my life, is the only thing I have

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