The Timeweaver's abode is deep under ground As interweaving history he us creates He weaves in eternity not to be found The Elder's legend that braids our fates
Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun Abiding his destiny to reverberate time There's no one to remember how it began In rooms filled with candles he reverberates time
Timeweaver, tell me my history that I've been searching so Timeweaver, reveal the mystery that I've been letting grow
He once was given his mission by three... The Holy, The Sacred and The Ancient Dream He doesn't exist for those who don't believe He's nothing but stories for those who don't deem
Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun Abiding his destiny to reverberate time There's no one to remember how it began In rooms filled with candles he reverberates time
Timeweaver, tell me my history that I've been searching so Timeweaver, reveal the mystery that I've been letting grow
Spider's webs decorate dusty shelves lightened by old candles glow Ancient prescriptions from times that don't even exist In memories
[D.Gildenlow/Both/D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
Guarded by spells he reincarnates time Gives birth once again to a century's child
Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun Abiding his destiny to reverberate time And now I can remember how it began In rooms filled with candles I reverberate time
Timeweaver told me a history I didn't want to know Timeweaver revealed the mystery - two became one to grow!
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