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I'll sink my teeth into any of your spells The future opens an abyss of forgotten realms I'll take my time while you waste your life Enemies are the spirits of everlasting hope You enter in the valley To hide your shame To find the fabled prophets Dismembered on the plains Your quest for valour haunts you in your golden dreams The chariots drawn by hollow steeds The last light you saw was the darkness in my words The agents of hypocrisy preparing for their war Banshees that yell Harpies that tell Battle cries of angels that only stories will You enter in the valley To hide your shame To find the fabled prophets Dismembered on the plains Your quest for valour haunts you in your golden dreams The chariots drawn by hollow steeds The future opens an abyss of forgotten realms SongtexteThe agents of hypocrisy preparing for their war Preparing for war You enter in the valley To hide your shame To find the fabled prophets Dismembered on the plains Your quest for valour haunts you in your golden dreams The chariots drawn by hollow steeds Your quest for valour haunts you Your quest for glory taunts you Your quest for valour haunts you in your golden dreams Aus Songtexte Mania