An Old Ancient History Songtext
von Memoria

Once upon a time there was an old man
At an island of dreams and an old ancient history

At the end of the rainbows heart, deep inside the darkest sphere
The prophet plays a part, this is what he sees in there
Wolves are tracking a child, wounded by a thorn rose
A mother lost in the wild, still seeking and she knows

She has to find her child, a daughter lost in the wild
As the distance growing, blood traces in the snow

In the land of snow and ice, a northern kingdom will arise
In the thicket raven fly for a prey
And as wolves are closing in, the fear grows from within
So come and let us play hide and seek


She was a sacred child, a secret was left untold
Something still unknown, as the hope still behold
This is the legends tale, from the storytellers nights
Mankind will never fail, survivors always fights

In the land of the free, where you know you belong
Is there any hope left, will she ever be found?

Fight and win
Live or die
No one can steal your soul

Your hope is like a spark, it′s glowing stronger when it's dark
But fear can make it all fade away
So if you really do believe, see what you can achieve
There′s still a way to reach for a light

In the land of snow and ice, a northern kingdom will arise
In the thicket raven fly for a prey
And as wolves are closing in, the fear grows from within
So come and let us play hide and seek