4 acessos
What's told in stories, what's told in tales
Can turn to glory or bring decay
When good and pure still fail to rise
Something dark and wicked will sure arise
Awaken, arise, forsaken
Pushed aside and left to die
Someone else will guide your life
The smiling virgin will turn to stone
The sleeping beauty forever mourned
Your deepest fears all cast away
A lesson dear is about to come your way
Awaken, arise, forsaken
Pushed aside and left to die
Someone else will guide your life
When good and pure still fail to rise
Something dark and wicked will sure arise
Your deepest fears all cast away
A lesson dear is about to come your way
Awaken, arise, forsaken
Pushed aside and left to die
Someone else will guide your life