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Paroles: The Storyteller. A Test Of Endurance And Strenght.

[Early next morning they started their journey further into the unknown. They knew this journey would be on of the most dangerous tests they ever hade to face. The fear of not knowing what is yet to come, which path to take... where would be safe? They could only pray that the Gods still were at their side. Well, were they?]

We travel trough wasteland, it's hard but we still carry on
The Landscape is changing which path should we take?
No wat of knowing which one one is the safe
No sounds in the air, this place seems so weird
Behind every shadow there's someone that
watches our way

As we bravely carry on
Into a forest so deep and so dark
Who knows what lies ahead?
It's so strange but it feels like the forest is alive
There's somekind of magic that floats in the air
The Forest keeps whispering "beware,
Before you lies death and despair"

[solo Fredrik]

Suddenly from the dark
A borde of trolls attacks
Waving with their sharpened swords
There's no turning back
Screams in the night
Bodies on the ground

Their leader comes at me
So I slay him with my steel

[solo Fredrik]

And when the light came with the morningsun
We realized this time we did survive

Trough I know that dangers lies ahead of me
Still we must procead
Wherever faith is leading me
That's where I'll always be

Yes I know that dangers lies ahead of me
But still we must procead
Wherever faith is leading me
That's where I must go