Songtext von Legend and the lore

Forgotten and concealed are the tales of old. Yet the spirits of the field I do behold. A mist-like shape reveals the fiddler in his prime, it's an act through the time. Under the starlit sky shadows come alive. Chapters of laughter and a sigh, they do revive. The mist-like shape entwines the legend and the lore into a conviction unsure.