Hand of Sorrow
The child without a name grew up to be the hand
To watch you, to shield you or kill on demand
The choice he’d made he could not comprehend
His blood a grim secret they had to command
He’s torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied
So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind?
So many years have past, who are the noble and the wise?
Will all our sins be justified?
Written by : Within Temptation
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Ralf Voecking 31/05/2007 21:22
Feen Wald. ??? Super schön verwunschen. Lg,Ralf