Текст песни Forlorn - Phantoms
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The power of the ancientChants hymns of celebrationYou can hear their echoDescending into the nightCelebrate the ancient waysIn the circle of infinityPraise the power of the godsLet them lead you to the futureListen to the voices in the nightThey speak of times vicious & coldOf death`s & tales untoldOf moonlight embracing the boldPhantoms, hear my callBeuond the starsLead me through hidden galaxiesAnd grant me the power of theeCelebrate the ancient waysIn the circle of infinityPraise the power of the godsLet them lead you to the futureBehind shadows they watch carefullyListen to the whispers in the darkThey will tell you of the phantoms magicAnd of the worlds which they dominaeNow listen to the voices in the nightThey speak of times vicious & coldOf death`s & tales untoldOf moonlight embracing the bold