Graveland
Memory and Destiny
2002
1. Fate of Warrior
2. Jewel of Atlanteans
Run
3. Memory and Destiny Run
4. Legion of Giants Run
5.
Runes of Rise
Run
Runes of
Rise
The path
leads through the night
I search
for ancient signs
The
light of my torch, can't pierce through the darkness
Dead
shadows rise from the light
They
surround me, and I hear the voices
that are
calling me in an long forgotten
ancient
tongue.
The path
leads through the fog
I follow
the traces of old secrets
The cold
and frost penetrate through my body
I hear
music in the distance, the sound of
sad old
melodies.
I'm
surely not alone here, some one is behind and
ahead of
me
Someone
is so close, but yet so far away
My dream
is mixing with my consciousness
The
thick fog grabs a hold of my senses
and the
road that I'm following is still long.
Voices
of ancient wisdom call me
from
trees
The
path leads throughout the night
I follow
where it takes me
Voice
and instinct embraced in my blood
Soon
I'll find the truth, which is
hidden
in the nightly fog.
Nightly
phantoms tantalize me
In the
darkness I see fires and,
ancient
warriors bow down above them.
Their
shadows move with life
ancient
strength will awaken them, from their
long
sleep...
Ancient
strength which I will find...
and
return from night to the light.
Back
Jewel of
Atlanteans
The
secrets of darkness and light
were
hidden by the Gods underneath the waves of the sea
The
darkness of the depths covered the jewels
Today
the depths of the sea covers the ancient heritage
I stand
on the shore of the sea
starring
into the horizon
my
thoughts travel far
beyond
time and infinity
Time did
not wipe out ancient magnificence
The
Darkness did not dim the flame
The
memories still remain within cursed symbols
The
Winds cradle the sea waves
the cold
penetrating underneath my cloak
I feel a
cold breeze bringing ancient secrets
The
magic of ancient wisdom pierces my mind
I hear
prayers in ancient temples
It’s
still the Atlanteans singing songs of praise
Their
voice fills me with pride
I still
understand their ancient language
My blue
eyes give away my birthplace
A part
of me is still with them
The
Runes made by Wotan
change
the reality
Today
the present does not exist
Everything i was ever taught
now is
worth nothing
Only
ancient wisdom is important
My Fate
cursed and guessed
The
chains of my blood and spirits of ancient generations
are here
at the shore of the sea
I swear
faith to them today
and to
the light within me
From the
waves of the sea I lift my shining sword
its
shine fills me with euphoria
I know
today that tomorrow i will hear
the
lament and cries of my enemies!
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