"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
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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!
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