On the horizon
Someone is coming
On the end of his run
How long has he been walking ?
The journey was long
From the land I belong
I fled the disease
The war and the misery
Who are you Stranger ?
Where do you come from ?
You might be tired
So far from your home
I’m travelling with a magic item
And I am searching a place to hide my gem
It’s protecting, banishes the mist
And I’m offering to you this gift
See our zenith
Only clouds hide the sun
We’re stuck in the mist
Despite the fall of the Tyrant
I’ve covered many paths
some treasures in my bags
Made from the burning sand
Full of the magic of my land
Stay and rest, Stranger
Here you are welcome
You’ve find your shelter
So far from your home
You’re travelling with a magic item
You can stop searching a place to hide your gem
It’s protecting vanishes the mist
And we are greeting your special gift
I’m travelling – Here you are welcome
And I am searching – far from your home
The gem is protecting – Banishes the mist
And I’m offering
To you this gift
You’re travelling with a magic item
You can stop searching a place to hide your gem
It’s protecting vanishes the mist
And we are greeting your special gift
Oh ! What a good omen !
The Apprentice
The Wanderer