My brain is twisted I feel the thorns of pain My skin so heated prays for a pouring rain Nothing can survive here I know But madness, chaos, grief and sorrow Pain weighs so heavy my quest must reach an end The first moon's shining bright I must hasten down the path That leads to where I might triumph or meet my death The harp is calling out for me It'll turn my fears into my victory On and on it pours its song Makes me strong Its wisdom lives inside me now Go dive into the well and dare the flames of hell Again I pass a gate onto another world A world of darkness, a place for evil birth The harp so white it stands Underneath Karchar's hand A whistling tune in a deadly key Blows up my enemy On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong And wisdom lives inside me On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong And wisdom lives inside me now On and on I pour my song Now I'm strong The Harp lives deep inside me