Wizardry Washed Lands Songtext
von Sarkany

Who stands above all
In the clouds of medieval
Wizardry across
Fields of flowers and distraught
Fear- Wrath

The mesmerizing sun
Vanishes from
The atmosphere around
No light above
Hope- Existence

I am the magic being
Embrace my wrath
The land you′ve slipped into
Is filled with hope and misery


Colors in the sky without lux
Hope in all of us
Beaming from above
Wizardry washed lands
Forsaken
Colors in the sky without lux
Hope in all of us
Beaming from above
Wizardry washed lands

Village in storms of snow
White lands in dying autumn
As fear rises
Emperor in grief
A miserable kingdom
Represented by starving sheep

Depressed species
In spring's mouth
Happy by the night
The fire burns out
Ruin
Misery
Falling clouds
Make fog

Darkest days in history
Winters of tarnish
Season of despondency
Wrath forsaken
Wrath


Depressed species
In spring′s mouth
Happy by the night
The fire burns out