The Old Age

I am the land, buried under sand
Long lost my friend, but another legend
I seek nothing but to be in harmony
With the ocean, the trees the soil
My hear beats discreetly, with the earth the mantle it will boil
To the anger of the betrayal, I have lost the love of the gods.

Do you see how I am forgotten?
It has been long since I moved on
I feel the end of my legacy
But I go on to inspire the ways of life.

Bury me, and never recover, the soul drained from sorrow
What I created, just another tomorrow
A time when I was worshiped
When I was a legend, but now I am lost
I am the old age, I am the old way
I have been defeated, I will go on
To inspire whomever finds me.

Do you see how I am forgotten?
It has been long since I moved on
I feel the end of my legacy
But I go on to inspire the ways of life.

To breathe the air of the saved world
I am the old age, I am the hero of time
There will be a time, when I return
After the era of darkness has had it's final reign<
I am the old age, and I will return.