Harvest the field of time with the old man`s scythe The narrow path of the chosen one reaches beyond life
I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with Token of Time
Among the humble people Everything is torn apart but I`m blessed with faith and bravely I shall go on
Are thou the bringer of hope and joy that I`ve waited for years I shall fight to restore the moon Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood
Do thou possess spiritual powers that would dispel all my fears I shall not die until the seal is broken Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen one
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