Sep 15, 2004 19:39
woven in time are our lives, so fine...a dash between the years we're born and die
awake ye...sleepers, lest ye die by my sword. theres no turning back, we're at the end of our road.
i know you feel tired, you feel so tattered and worn...but the suns gonna shine on this kingdom once more.
yes, the suns gonna shine on this kingdom once more.