So many days we roam
Searching for the final sign
Through the storm we passed

No rest, no food, no sleep
Just this God forsaken land
Did we miss a path, I wonder
Will we ever rest?

The whispers turn to screams
Through the wasteland of my mind

Searching for a sign
Seek and you will find

The gift cannot be shared
Thy will be done
Only one man can make it there
"Destroy them, cut their life and free them from their pain

I'll create my destiny
Free from all fate’s plans
Light fades, power glory and Gold are made for the bold

Thousand years of sorrow, oh sweet betrayal’s wine
None shall have the right to claim what’s mine

I will stab them in their sleep
Deny them all their tears
Drink the wine, be free from all your fears

I will find the Towers
Free from all fate's plans
Dreams of Gold turn into nightmares with a knife in your back