Текст песни Lycanthia - From Ancestral Lands

My primeval eyes shielded from fear
All truth and vision was blinded, lost
The early years, the lost years
The link to the ancestral plain
Now I wonder, and I wander

I journey through strange corridors
Of mirrors distorted reflections
Crossing paths of unfamiliar memories
doors closed on rooms
never again entered
Sadness grasps hold
Longing for this lost part of me
Something now unknown
And only the end now
will reveal the secrets
That I long for, how I long for