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Style: Oriental Dance Vocals: Arabian
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(Translated from Arabian) Follow the legend, whispering in the wind Where old paths are lost in the depths A heart full of scars, but the will is pure Behind the veil, lies the truth The temple in the mist, a test before the gate The voices of fear are singing in a choir of mirage But I will not retreat, my vision is of steel This is the last option, without a promise The hall awakens and the torches burn Heavenly light, heavenly light, banishes the darkness In silk of gold, and in gleaming rose The goddess stands before me The most beautiful moment of my life She is before me, the goddess, whole and true Every thread of my being, screaming only "Yes" She knows my pain, my deepest desires The end of the journey, the end of the escape The temple in the fog, a test before the gate The voices of fear are singing in a mirage choir But I will not retreat, my vision is of steel This is the last option, without a promise The hall awakens and the torches burn Heavenly light, heavenly light, banishes the darkness In silk of gold, and in gleaming rose The goddess stands before me The most beautiful moment of my life I'm overwhelmed with happiness... unbelievable... true The end of pain... no more torment Finally... |