Life is all it seems, amalgamation of shattered dreams One man’s failure is another’s rise to fame I have waited long, frozen steppes my home, relic of the past, in the time of chaos and war In past life of mine, wasted precious time learning ancient spell in service to avarice of men Then my work was shunned, exiled by the crown dagger in like Brute, betrayed by the Council of fools. Pre-Chorus: Sometimes I wonder what have we left in this world Sometimes I feel for those we left behind Light of winter’s stars, the sighs of long forgotten souls I have left that life to find what I was Pre-Chorus Sometimes I feel there's always something, that keeps me bound this land And every time it’s always nothing, that changes motions of my fate