Running on a book of secret pages 
Never thought to be a foolish child again 
Heading for the little pride of ages 
Hide and fight and cries out words of pain 
Don't you know what he was looking for? 
I wonder why they praise the rules of war 
I am a finger of the astral hand 
Your prayers let my harvest grow 
I got your spirit astral man 
To reign the land of ice and snow 
Brothers coming home 
Riding horses 
Sisters sweep along and fight the tales of whore 
Hold a little while 
Get some silver 
Take me by the hand with rust and gold 
Don't you know what he was searching for? 
I wonder why they praise the rules of war 
I am a finger of the astral hand 
Your prayers let my harvest grow 
I got your spirit astral man 
To reign the land of ice and snow 
Don't you know what he was looking for? 
I wonder why they praise the rules of war 
I am a finger of the astral hand 
Your prayers let my harvest grow 
I got your spirit astral man 
To reign the land of ice and snow