Ofir

A city of gold In the infinite forest Ofir Much desired and sought after but It´s deeds are buried in a glorious past come Whoever wants to meet It´s fates is unusual city of anothers or Lost city z So many names and stories Buried in mud and between giant trees in Akakor For whoever wants to meet. Many wants to hide It´s fate is not revealed Gold of Ofir Milk and honey spilled Travelers there passed By black rivers baptized by the ancient kings Akakor and so many other names Others wants to hide Your unusual fate Guided by lost peoples In na unspoken storie Akakor wherever wants to meet Come and see the AD The barbarians sells to Ophir from there They brought secrets of gold Come and see the AD The barbarians sells to Ophir from there They brought secrets of gold Wake up wake up The book of truth is here Wake up... They lie to you and me Wake up... They lie to you and me Come and see the AD The barbarians sells to Ophir from there They brought secrets of gold Come and see the AD The barbarians sells to Ophir from there They brought secrets of gold