So great that you are still a child, just like me
You seek faith, believe in witchcraft as much as I do
By the fire you know everything and during the day
My bright bard you melt in the city, you burn like a moth

So great that you are an angel in this city without faith and chances
I shall protect your heart and change this place if you give me a chance
The bad ones shall leave, good ones shall come as I do right now
My bright bard, open your heart, let the wind sways with us

my scream in your heart shall wake the power of faith in us
and in destiny, secrets of forgotten words, a common end of the most beautiful roads.

 

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