Stolen souls - Yyrkoon

On this hill where blows the wind

Some children are standing

Feelings seems to be so cold

In their deep blue eyes

Why so strong

They are the children

Of a perpetual sun

Their will is nothing else to fight

The decline of their daughters

Through this secret thing that is time

Don’t forget your will and your honour

If one day the clouds are grey

Maybe that your acts are to revise

Gods let’s play the chess, Again

Stolen Souls

Time is to throw your servants

Stolen lives

Spending your time to handle your pawns

On the other side stand in the night

An opposite young tribe

Those ones obey to occult rules

Neglecting the whole of nature and sphere

Why so strong

Gods let’s play the chess, Again

Stolen Souls

Time is to throw your servants

More and more profits done

Minds souls everything you can stole

Black gods in your struggle

Don’t miss who you trust

Through this secret thing that is time

Don’t forget your will and your honour

If one day the clouds are grey

Maybe that your acts are to revise

Gods let’s play the chess, Again

Stolen Souls

Time is to throw your servants

Stolen lives

Spending your time to handle your pawns

Stolen Souls

Time is to throw your servants

Stolen lives

Spending your time to handle your pawns