[01:15.09]in time bleeding wounds will heal[01:20.54]Unlike some which are too deep to see[01:24.44]Like scars in the Nomads soul[01:30.02]Their mending is so slow[01:33.92]Not a shout of a hundred enemies[01:38.90]Can make him feel fear inside him[01:42.66]But when sunsets and the cold arrives[01:47.49]With crushing solitude in the darkness of night[01:52.35]He will ride across land and time[01:56.65]To find a way through this endless night[02:01.04]There s a storm in his heart[02:03.49]And the fire burns his soul[02:05.84]But the wanderers part is to ride alone[02:46.92]With bare hands he has taken many lives[02:52.42]He has had a hundred women by his side[02:56.36]From enchanted woods to the freezing North[03:01.06]He is known at every sea and far beyond[03:05.35]As the moon grows and the circle is complete[03:10.79]He lies down and waits for sleep[03:14.43]But there's always a scenery in his mind.[03:19.34]Of all that beauty he once left behind[03:24.39]He will ride across land and time[03:28.57]To find a way through this endless night[03:32.81]There s a storm in his heart[03:35.31]And the fire burns his soul[03:37.46]But the wanderers part is to ride alone[05:08.45]He will ride across land and time[05:12.73]To find a way through this endless night[05:17.02]There s a storm in his heart[05:19.46]And the fire burns his soul[05:21.51]But the wanderers part is to ride alone[05:26.60]He will ride across land and time[05:31.07]To find a way through this endless night[05:35.31]There s a storm in his heart[05:37.93]And the fire burns his soul[05:39.93]But the wanderers part is to ride alone