Wolves And The Water by Edward R.
Old legs born out of the fires
Cold winds don’t call my name
Forever lost in the cloud lands
No rest for the withered hand

And time is born from the wildmen
Who dream of the golden day
Called home by unknown survivors
no rest for the worst of man

Turn back time I don’t belong here
but When I turn my head Time always changes me

Take me back to golden horizons
Hell you’re gonna find me anyway
Torn between the wolves and the waters
Heaven’s gonna find me on the way

When common tongues have expired me
Young faith to restore my name
Old hearts born out from nobility
Call that the coming of the age

Turn back time I don’t belong here
but When I turn my head Time always changes me

Take me back to golden horizons
Hell you’re gonna find me anyway
Torn between the wolves and the waters
Heaven’s gonna find me on the way
Take me back to golden horizons
Hell you’re gonna find me anyway
Torn between the wolves and the waters
Heaven’s gonna find me on the way
Take me back to golden horizons
Hell you’re gonna find me anyway
Torn between the wolves and the waters
Heaven’s gonna find me on my way