Riding the winds
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Across tne raging seas
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To reach the kings in the land of the lost
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A turbulent sea winds of cold
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Reaching the harbour, they are safe
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Entering the gates, castle of splendor
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History of 3,000 years has passed
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Walls endless as he no longer sees the sky
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Mighty forces takes his hand
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As the wolf becomes a part of his destiny
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Join us in our search for the land of the lost
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Join us in our search for the land of the lost
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[*] Once again crossing the raging seas
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To enter the forest of misery
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Trees are closing in as the moonhawk
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Cross the skies
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The trail is filled with withering bones
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Since battles of old
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As they are to spill the blood of the poor
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No longer unknown, followed by darkness henchmen
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[*repeat x2]
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Endless speech, time is running out of hand
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Dark forces stands in their way
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Trying to bring disorder to his thoughts
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Swords of lightning end their will
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Once again victory has been won
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The meeting is done
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Mother earth breaks evil bonds
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As his mind is freed
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When he leaves the elders
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With their support
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Land Of The Lost
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| A Canorous Quintet |
