Luca Turilli

To the wind I will sing the tale of the king
That reigned in peace and love
Of the one of the man who crossed the path
Of the ancient forest of elves
Old lands and red dragons filled his open eyes
Kings, queens and proud warriors in his magic dreams
Mystical energies led him straight there
To the lonely holy wild path
To the wind I will sing the tale of the king
That reigned in peace and love
Of the one of the man who crossed the path
Of the ancient forest of elves
Starfire burning upon the silent lake
While sleep is welcome thanks to my dear elves
Shadows are coming to take his brave soul
To bring it in the lost forgotten world
To the wind I will sing the tale of the king