From far away, a stranger has come Old and wise he is known by everyone he knows How to contact the spirits he is linking Heaven and Hell...
He is healing wounds Gives you vitality He winds you up Fills you with energy He is the one Who conquers the death Commanding the air Guiding your breath...
Column of fog around him, makes him Invisible - psychological force Makes him invincible He might be aged Hundreds of years The web of time He is ruling; supreme...
At the gates of our town, the magician arrives Relying on a stick his hand is holding tight For a second I look into his eys Burning bright Like magic fires...
