Eccovi il racconto...
D'un giovin marinaio...
Il cui destin beffardo...
Lo spinse contro il mondo...
Drifting in a see of shadows....the small ship moved...
Very slowly carried by a power no could see...
Towards an exact place in that huge ocean...
Voci lo chiamano...voici gli parlano...la sua malignita...
Presto si risvegliera...
Tutto questo gia sa....ma non se un domani verra...
La notte nel cuore lu ha...principe di anghisha....
In the silence of his cabin...lu lies moveless...
His eyes are open but cannot see the ceiling....
In the silence of his cabin...lu lies moveless...
His eyes are open but cannot see the ceiling....
Etrange est parfois le destin...
N'etais tu pas heureux parmi tes amis...lu...
Pourtant l'histoire te desire et tu ne peux que suivre son appel...
La magie du mal git inerte dans les trefonds de ton ame...
Mais la voix qui te reclame la libere de son imperieux sommeil...
Et bientot..la nuit aura un nouvel emissaire...
Le prince d'anghisha...
Moving you can now...stant up and walk out...
The ship has docked to a small wooden mole hidden in the fog...
See that small path lurking in the moorland...
Follow it and soon you will find...
A huge cave rising out the earth...
Like a vein....bleeding evilness...
Like a vein...where darkness dwells...
Like a vein....bleeding evilness...
Like a vein...where darkness dwells...
Down below...in the depth of this cold land...
You will meet thy doom...young lu....
And your quest is closer to the end....
Questions pending...unable to understand them...
Everything now you will know on you...revelation is at hand...
Where the moon..... rests during the day....
And the light..... is nothing but a word...
Where a throne.... is waiting for a prince...
And your doom.... here will be revealed...
And you are....
The prince of....
Anghisha....
Prince... of.... anghisha...
