The ring of power in my hand
Traveling trough my own land
Over mountains, hills and stones
Trough the graveyard over bones
On a destiny traveling far
Following the morning star
Trough the wood and past the sea
Al my life no guarantee
That I will live without the power
When it’s destroyed inside the tower
Although I don’t know I will go on
I just might be forever gone
Perhaps it’s a journey of many years
Confronting me with my biggest fears
I have to walk trough all disorder
Tomorrow I’ll reach the southern boarder