The Sorcerer

Listen my friend
I will tell you a story about a mighty sorcerer who reigned a long forgotten country
Deep in the eternal mountains lay a hilly belt of land
Barren but peaceful, the solitude of the mountains

Bright centuries passed by and a young man was born
Endowed with forces no-one could foresee
He was growing up and with his force he got a fiendish temper, uncontrolled and bestial

The people suffered from the despotism of this cruel man and his power
Was there a reason that such a creature was sent into the world? Why, tell me why

Dreadful centuries passed by and the young man became
An embittered old man discontented with himself

In diesen Jahren wurde ein golden Jüngling geboren zu erwärmen des Alten Herz
Like witchcraft the sorcerer lost his heart to this little boy and changed for the better

A sigh of relief went through the people and life was good again
Once in a dreadful night a cry was heard and died among the mountains



Credits
Writer(s): Florian Weishaupt
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