My brain is twisted I feel the thorns of pain My skin so heated prays for a pouring rain Nothing can survive here I know But madness, chaos, grief and sorrow
Pain weighs so heavy my quest must reach an end
The first moon's shining bright I must hasten down the path That leads to where I might triumph or meet my death The harp is calling out for me It'll turn my fears into my victory
On and on it pours its song Makes me strong Its wisdom lives inside me now
Go dive into the well and dare the flames of hell
Again I pass a gate onto another world A world of darkness, a place for evil birth The harp so white it stands Underneath Karchar's hand A whistling tune in a deadly key Blows up my enemy
On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong And wisdom lives inside me
On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong And wisdom lives inside me now
On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong The Harp lives deep inside me