Angra - Winds of Destination

Blood is flowing on the ground
Like a river branching red lines
Anguish is all around
Hope yielding to despair

Life is a circumstance
Any minute slips away
God, please look upon us all
Do you give a damn?

Dancing in the air
Spinning leaves in circles giving pleasure to my eyes
Sadden my delight
When the joy is over laying scattered on the ground

Oh! The sun will rise
The beginning of creation
Oh! Into the skies
On the Winds of Destination
Carry us away

Secret ark of Solomon
Hidden in the temple wreck for the king
Many years and centuries
Till seven knights from the order

Down the tunnels of the past
Learning from the undisclosed all the way
Holding dreams on zealous hands
All those archives lost and wasted
Somewhere in the battle fields


Farewell to common world
Templars are watching and guarding the scrolls
Shields of faith the knights behold
All Manuscripts of the sacred laws are there


Dancing in the air
Spinning leaves in circles
Giving pleasure to my eyes
Arise!

Oh! The sun will rise
The beginning of creation
Oh! Into the skies
On the Winds of Destination
Carry us away

Old leaves will be falling
Old trees will remain
Whirlwind carries you away
For tomorrow be the same