Far from the roads you used to roam
A traveller so far from home
Shadow and light may cast their spell
So many wonders they can tell
Keepers of the ancient doors
May let you glimpse beyond their walls
All that was and will be
Awaits you there
A story you will hear
Whispers in the wind tell of gentle beings
Monsters full of wrath, ferocious and warring
Ghoulish creatures even death can't keep in their graves
A story you will hear, a story you will hear
From the flames, from the waves
All grows from fruits of a strange tree
Which has its roots in fantasy
Branches spread stories in the wind
Tales of eternity
And if you die before the end
Maybe all will begin again
If someone picks the book
With your name
Your story you will hear