Between Two Worlds

[Verse 1]
The wind swelling high, the water below
Time winds her hand like a river unknown
Paths can be seen in my mind as I fall
My eyes seem to blur these visions that flow
Shatter the crystal, they scatter and blow
For in the east lands good fortunes bestow

[Chorus]
See me weary traveler
Purpose rising as I roam
Can you hear them calling?
Holy relics guide me home

[Verse 2]
Uncharted journey with fragments unsown
Finding the pieces that make up the stone
I've come for the ancient, the power of thrones
Mystic song calling the sage the crone

[Chorus]
See me weary traveler
Purpose rising as I roam
Can you hear them calling?
Holy relics guide me home