Tekstovi: Dark Moor. Hall Of The Olden Dreams. Silver Lake.

Along the river of fantasy we'll get to a place
Which they want to see. Across the valley of illusion
We'll have to climb the mountains of confusion
And challenge all the sings without breaking our union

The legend tells me that in this place
The ones who immerse in the Lake
Inmortality will find. Never ever die

Run across the seas, find the brightness in the mist
Following the lane, you will reach the