In the time of magic when fairytales come to life,A broken man had sailed alone
To seek the wonders, to find the mystery out, beyond the abandoned hills of innocence
His journey lasted for centuries, he had no home
Became a drifter coexisting with the trees
He chased his nightmares, embraced the world's cruelty
Turned into a shadow for every shade of good
Darkness coming in the night, nestles in the detached souls
Occupies the power to enslave the good and the calmness
Spreading sadness
Woke up from his sleep and screamed as he'd come to despair
He couldn't remember the essence of a gentle heart
Denied the existence of every morning sun's warmth
And all the beauty that mother nature holds