Текст песни Winds of Wisdom - Twilight Force

Fall is coming and the colours turns to gold
Leaves are falling to the ground
Cold of the rain,
Skies turn to grey,
And the light fades away
Season of wisdom,
Time to call the wind
Days of prophecies
Finally here, gathered again,
In a tower high in the clouds
Power of the mages will reveal the horn
Horn of the ancient prophecies
Winds of wisdom,
Howling in the spire
Telling tales from far and wide
Winds of wisdom,
Singing to the mages
Echoes through the skies
Horn of the whispering winds
Was made from dragon bone,
Magic dragon bone
Made by the one,
Ancient and wise
The Enchanted Dragon of Wisdom
Echoes of the dragonhorn were fading out
Pages of knowledge inked in time
Winds of wisdom,
Howling in the spire
Telling tales from far and wide
Winds of wisdom,
Singing to the mages
Echoes through the skies
Winds of wisdom,
Howling in the spire
Telling tales from far and wide
Winds of wisdom,
Singing to the mages
Echoes through the skies
Winds of wisdom,
Howling in the spire
Telling tales from far and wide
Winds of wisdom,
Singing to the mages
Echoes through the skies