My brain is twisted I feel the thorns of pain
My skin so heated prays for a pouring rain
Nothing can survive here I know
But madness, chaos, grief and sorrow
Pain weighs so heavy my quest must reach an end
The first moon's shining bright I must hasten down the path
That leads to where I might triumph or meet my death
The harp is calling out for me
It'll turn my fears into my victory
On and on it pours its song
Makes me strong
Its wisdom lives inside me now
Go dive into the well and dare the flames of hell
Again I pass a gate onto another world
A world of darkness, a place for evil birth
The harp so white it stands
Underneath Karchar's hand
A whistling tune in a deadly key
Blows up my enemy
On and on I pour my song
Now I'm strong
And wisdom lives inside me
On and on I pour my song
Now I'm strong
And wisdom lives inside me now
On and on I pour my song
Now I'm strong
The Harp lives deep inside me