Lost Lands from Arcana by C Z A R I N A

Step out this gilded cage
Drive thru uncharted landscapes
How far can one see 
With open, unclouded eyes
The heat of the desert's upon me
Letting the wind direct me 
Bracing myself 
Right in the face of all calamity

Ah Eh

Bare the torch and run with me
Fan the flames tonight with me
Oh, in the face of calamity
Break, oh, break the chains
Break, oh, break the chains

Hold my hand firmly
Clutching hope and glory
In the face of calamity
Break, oh, break the chains
Break, oh, break the chains


Hold tight
Enter the circle of fire
Hold tight
Blaze the trail in the end o' night
Hold tight 
Enter the circle of fire
Cleanse the sins of our fathers
Break the chains 
Let us enter
These lost lands

Bare the torch and run with me
Fan the flames of glory
Now begins the journey
Crossing all deep waters
Clutch all hope and glory
Grab those horns firmly
Run in the face of calamity
Traversing these barren lands


Ah Eh
Ah Eh
Ah Eh

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