Many songs I've written
About the things I saw
My inner soul's a wasteland
I [bad word] away from here

Try to find them
All the lost thoughts in my mind
I woke up on a hill so many times before
Yesterday seems like a dream no more

Frozen memories laughing
They don't let me find the [bad word] I born to be a king?
Or a jester of the fools?

You're the mystical old bard
On your journey through the dark
Mystical old bard
Your journey through the dark

I can't remember my name
I never knew how to find my home
I can't remember my [bad word] tell me where will it end

I'm the chosen one
To perform all these things
But not for me
In illusions and reality

I'm on my journey through the dark
I'm on my journey through the dark

You're the mystical old bard
On your journey through the dark
Mystical old bard
Your journey through the dark

I can't remember my name
Will I ever find myself?
The distance is growing
My hope has gone away

flash of light but nothing changes
When will it end? Which part of me remains?

Soon I'll be back
On my ferryboat of tales
Where oblivion reigns
It will take all of me

You're the mystical old bard
On your journey through the dark
Mystical old bard
Your journey through the dark