Paroles de Watchtower Son (lemurian Guard)

Years are passing by Warden I am, Lemurian guard Through these lonely hills Where the hands of moory fog Reach for the beating hearts Scarlet harvest moon I have watched you for so long Each of your calm seas Where the oceans of sand dance frigid Dreamworld Lunarian When the world and moon were torn apart "Through the uncouth times when under the Christian vencer the ancient heathen faiths stirred stealthy and the pale moon of Britain looked on strange deeds in the ruins of Tacricon and Hexhaus and by the shadowed towers along Nadrians crumbling wall..."