Из альбома: Return of the Snow Giant

My eyes have seen a faded presence
Entranced, my soul, it has been
A cloudy haze still hangs around me

But he has gone forever, not a dream
Now to you I'll tell my story
And weave a tale

I ventured on a moonlit evening
And came across him by a river
He bid me stay and greet the day
A lame old man in ragged clothing
Proceeded on to cast a spell

Trapped by Magic! (4 times)

The world spread out so strange before me
Felt the blood within me boil
Realms of gold would stand before me
And with his words then turn to dust
A lonely woman softly crying
But I couldn't stop the tears

There came a shout from the sky
And what appeared before my eyes
A thousand Angels sweetly singing
The woman showed a little smile
What was this that I was seeing
Then back I came, the old man gone

Trapped by Magic! (4 times)
Trapped by Magic! (4 times)

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