Harvest the field of timewith the Old Man's scytheThe narrow path of the chosen onereaches beyond lifeCHORUS:I set sails for the ageless windsNo fear of dying or a thought of surrenderI threaten every barrier on my wayI am bound forever with Token of TimeAmong the humble peopleEverything is torn apartbut I'm blessed with faithand bravely I shall go onREPEAT CHORUSAre thou the bringer of hope and joythat I've waited for yearsI shall fight to restore the moonWisdoms of time are carved on the sacred woodWisdoms of time are carved on the sacred woodDo thou possess spiritual powersthat would dispel all my fearsI shall not die until the seal is brokenToken of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen oneToken of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen oneREPEAT CHORUS 2 times
