Wizards

Guardians Of Their Own Souls

Wizards


Here is the magic mirror 
I can't believe it's happening now 
Here is the reason of my life 
I'm working on being mad 
And as these days go by 
A cold fever reaches 
My soul no, no, no ... 
See the losers winning 
Now they're not afraid anymore 
Hope was always in 
Their hearts to be 
Guardians of their own souls 
Trying to keep alive fighting to be ... 
Right, I can feel it come 
From nowhere 
Crawling around , I can feel it come 
I can feel it come to be our guide