The old stories tell of impending storms
The wind whispers of life to be reborn
From the embers of a darkened wanderlust
Seek the far beyond!
The storyteller is writing by the shore
Will he ever venture far from home?
To greet the legend that's waiting out there for him
Will he wander?
Will he wait in wonder?
Will he search for answers?
Will he find out that he must go to
Golden Land
Light at the edge of the earth
To unknown sands
Your destiny lies within your hands
Aureum terra
Vox ventis
Aureum terra
Fatum manet
The Sun has set over homeland left behind
A new dawn breaks for the daring argonauts
Golden soul for those embracing life
Seek the far beyond!
But still the writer is standing by the shore
The years have passed him by and now he grows old
Does he ever wish he’d lived his story?
Did he wander?
Golden Land
Light at the end of time
To unknown sands
Your destiny lies within
Golden Land
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