Píseň: Mission
Up high in the north At the end of my rocky road I heard the call I saw the form My feet had betrayed me I was carried forth to a place of healing Where I was made again and they sang me my song While they told me all the tales Then they showed me my mission and I heard it whisper my name They took me to their side and gave me back my life Blew the sounds into my ears and lit the light on my path.
