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Lost in a middle of the forest painted black Hundred knights praying bres Can you hear their singing voices Ascending to the moon Here's the gates of Annwn Lifeless my limbs torpid my tongue In purple robe sits a warrior old Tellig stories of dead comrade bold Their bodies fell as their spirit rose To the home of the heroes Herjan's hall Mystic riddles, symbols of the stones See the ancient rites, never known before Revelation, come black sun Burning inner fire, never felt before Oh when time has come, rise your fist Feel the power that comesfrom the past Ring of the ancients calling Deep down inside my heart Ring of the ancients calling Proud warrior never die Creep iron serpent, come almighty bress Sacred pictures drawn of wood Shadows dancing around almighty stones Marching skeletons on battlefields Aus Songtexte Mania