制作
作曲和作词
Rutger Verbist
词曲作者
Geoffrey Verhulst
词曲作者
Egon Loosveldt
词曲作者
歌词
The fool has run aground
No living soul around
He sees the golden glow
It seems to call his name
Foretold the golden crow
A long time ago
A place of dust and bones
He's yearning for the fame
He won't be seen again
But he could not have known
The fool goes in the deep
There won't be gold to keep
The temple looms above
He walks into the black
The noise and lack thereof
Send shivers down his spine
He yearns for light and air
There is no turning back
Who ventures down beware
For your eternal shrine
Wooh!
The fool he thought he could
But now he's gone for good
He sees the golden glow
It seems to call his name
Foretold the golden crow
A long time ago
A place of dust and bones
He's yearning for the fame
He won't be seen again
But he could not have known
Written by: Egon Loosveldt, Geoffrey Verhulst, Rutger Verbist
