Arpyian Horde - Wind from the Cave Тексты

A thousand years, of growing silence
Deep in the forest, away from the "sirens"

Ancient tales, ride on the wind
Old buried legends, speak of a dream

Beneath of the mountain whispers a secret
An ancient riddle for a forgotten kingdom
And a great sanctuary cave
On the mountainside

Follow your instincts, challenge your fate
Climb the cliff, enter the cave

Maybe a treasure, or only (some) dust
Unveil the mystery, it might be your last

Deep dark lies in front of me
It's hard to accept to accept it but now I fear
A secret path leading to nowhere
I have to go inside the cave
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