Lirieke:
Wizard Goochan

: Deep in a forest in a magic world There lived a witch who heard the certain call Of mother earth who dies and will fall If nobody starts the holy war

: Death creeps up, So agonizing and slowly?? The wine of death pours out of its wounds - Slowly its source of life runs dry. Pictures from old times

: In the old times They lived on this world Majestic creatures Blessed by the gods High in the sky Down in their caves They created and reigned A world

: Once a time without pain Through spiritual darts A time of untouched nature No sign of hate in earthly hearts Dragon wings in the sunlight Silence

: Deep in the caves Of hills and mountains We are the string for blood The first one on his throne The conqueror of this world Is our lord [Bridge:]

Deep in the caves Of hills and mountains We are the string for blood The first one on his throne The conqueror of this world Is our lord [Bridge:] He

Created by a bad character ? Something was born ? it shouldn?t have. Against nature, against all life. Balthasar laughs and releases them. Deep in the

Death creeps up, So agonizing and slowly?? The wine of death pours out of its wounds - Slowly its source of life runs dry. Pictures from old times: ?

Reborn by the power of the sword. Revived at the magic halls of time. With the might of the hammer, the bow, axe and sword. Neither fire nor ice, steel