Letra de Legend And The Lore
Forgotten and concealed Are the tales of old. Yet the spirits of the field I do behold. A mist-like shape reveals The fiddler in his prime, It's an act through the time.Under the starlit sky Shadows come alive. Chapters of laughter and a sigh, They do revive. The mist-like shape entwines The Legend and the Lore Into a conviction unsure.