كلمات Echoes from a Past Forgotten

Surrounded by the north winds I stand on the highest mountain Watching the lightning strike I glance over the landscape Looking for my fellow swordsmen I am A lost warrior From a past forgotten Surrounded by the north winds I stand on the highest mountain Watching the lightning strike I glance over the landscape Looking for my fellow swordsmen I am A lost warrior From a past forgotten The past Like a distant horizon in flames Burning in my soul A flame that can't be obtained Like in the soul of my blade My rage will not go away I look at the grey skies Raindrops fall against my face A storm is coming Endless nights ahead The Moon tells me nothing tonight Slowly I turn and walk away Soon I have disappeared Into the misted mountains Still searching With heart beating proud Like echoes From a past forgotten