Calling on my gift of eyes, I'm so confused
By this vague and trembling vision, how it hurts to face the truth...
A reality I must accept, there's nowhere I can hide
For everything will happen as the Gods have deviced
I'll obey

I'll move with the winds and confide in the sea
The madman of the forest, just a ghost of what I once have been:
the King's enchanter

Watching this comet with the Dragon's tail
If the Falcon has to fall then let the rules of men prevail
Who am I but a wanderer obsessed by his dreams
They're turning into nightmares, cause the image I've seen
Makes me scared

I'll vanish like music to live on in song
Lingering on the edge of life, but still the world will never shun:
The King's enchanter



(c) I. Linders & T. Scherpenzeel