On the horizon
Someone is coming
On the end of his run
How long has he been walking ?

The journey was long
From the land I belong
I fled the disease
The war and the misery

Who are you Stranger ?
Where do you come from ?
You might be tired
So far from your home

I’m travelling with a magic item
And I am searching a place to hide my gem
It’s protecting, banishes the mist
And I’m offering to you this gift

See our zenith
Only clouds hide the sun
We’re stuck in the mist
Despite the fall of the tyrant






I’ve covered many paths
some treasures in my bags
Made from the burning sand
Full of the magic of my land

Stay and rest, Stranger
Here you are welcome
You’ve found your shelter
So far from your home

You’re travelling with a magic item
You can stop searching a place to hide your gem
It’s protecting, banishes the mist
We are greeted by your special gift

I’m travelling – Here you're welcome
And I am searching – far from your home
The gem is protecting – Banishes the mist
And I am offering to you this gift


You’re travelling with a magic item
You can stop searching a place to hide your gem
It’s protecting, banishes the mist
We are greeted by your special gift

Oh ! What a good omen!