The DorroughbysOld Wounds Folk Rock

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"In a world far away, back at the dawn of time, there arose a sorcerer cruel, who held a realm in his sway, from across a river of fire". Remaster of this track by Cary Kembla

OLD WOUNDS In a world far away Back at the dawn of time There arose a sorcerer cruel Who held a realm in his sway From across a river of fire You were a warrior king And with your Amazon by your side You kept his zombie armies at bay Til his spies came and snatched her away And plunged a poison blade in your hand For ten long years you withered away Until one night in your dreams Upon a cool evening breeze Her voice came calling “Old wounds can heal Old wounds, old wounds!” So the next day you loaded your pack And you went back to the land And worked your fingers to the bone To once more wield a sword in your hand With a passion in your heart And when you were ready You gathered your band And crossed the river of fire And hacked the zombie armies in your tracks To find the love that you had Nothing could stand in your way You would find her! Old wounds can heal! Old wounds can heal! Old wounds can heal! x