The clouds are gray, and on his way
The clouds are gray, and on his way
The clouds are gray, and on his way
Notorious spirits arise to play
Notorious spirits arise to play
Notorious spirits arise to play
Around this isle, where once the bile
Around this isle, where once the bile
Around this isle, where once the bile
Of the god of War surveyed every mile
Of the god of War surveyed every mile
Of the god of War surveyed every mile
Although uncertain he decides to go
Although uncertain he decides to go
Although uncertain he decides to go
His hope is simple: to stand in a row
His hope is simple: to stand in a row
His hope is simple: to stand in a row
Of knights of swords and bows
Of knights of swords and bows
Of knights of swords and bows
A black nightmare freezes her hair
A black nightmare freezes her hair
A black nightmare freezes her hair
It almost seizes her mind so rare
It almost seizes her mind so rare
It almost seizes her mind so rare
As every night a trace of light
As every night a trace of light
As every night a trace of light
Takes her alone in an eerie sight
Takes her alone in an eerie sight
Takes her alone in an eerie sight
And in her vision lies a maid so frail
And in her vision lies a maid so frail
And in her vision lies a maid so frail
An incantation echoes like the wail
An incantation echoes like the wail
An incantation echoes like the wail
Of people worn and pale
Of people worn and pale
Of people worn and pale
Waiting for his return, a boy plays
Waiting for his return, a boy plays
Waiting for his return, a boy plays
Tunes that take him back to the days
Tunes that take him back to the days
Tunes that take him back to the days
Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades
Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades
Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades
She knows for whom she'll face the doom
She knows for whom she\'ll face the doom
She knows for whom she\'ll face the doom
As long as this isle is someone's tomb
As long as this isle is someone\'s tomb
As long as this isle is someone\'s tomb
He wonders why they all come by
He wonders why they all come by
He wonders why they all come by
To help him, though his ideal so high
To help him, though his ideal so high
To help him, though his ideal so high
She never hesitates to exercise
She never hesitates to exercise
She never hesitates to exercise
Her mystic insight and to help the wise
Her mystic insight and to help the wise
Her mystic insight and to help the wise
From Fate she never hides
From Fate she never hides
From Fate she never hides
Waiting for his return, a boy sings
Waiting for his return, a boy sings
Waiting for his return, a boy sings
Songs the ancients sang for their kings
Songs the ancients sang for their kings
Songs the ancients sang for their kings
To his lute swirls the air
To his lute swirls the air
To his lute swirls the air
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings
La, la, la...
La, la, la...
La, la, la...
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings
La, la, la...
La, la, la...
La, la, la...
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings
And you may hear the rings