Текст Witchcraft – The Alchemist

I’ve seen great kingdoms
I’ve seen them rise and fall
I am a thousand years old
Maybe a thousand more

The story’s now forgotten
The paper’s long gone dried
The ashes of the magician
Are spread with the wind and fire

I am not afraid of my own blood
I can share with you so much more
Stable and balanced, I am here
Breathing in, breathing out

Sometimes I wish that I was back in Babylon
Drinking wine with nostalgia
A blessed disease
I’d laugh at you dementia

I can blow your mind
I can blow your mind

The trees so stark, shake like leaves
The garden is under siege
The storm cries, war lieutenant speaks
This holy man, the alchemist

I can blow your mind
I can blow your mind

Put a word in my mouth
And watch me swallow
Dig a hole into the ground
The funeral orchestra

Slow down, your pace is high
Brutalized by one man’s hate

I’m back again with perspective eyes
Deception still lingers on
But I am not one to categorize
I’m a free man on my own
Looking back upon the disrespect
Next time I’m ready to fight
Unlike a soldier in a battlefield
I’ll pull my horses back and leave