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• Artiste: Bison B.C.
• Titre: The Curse
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Long ago in days of yore There was a town found way up north There was a coldness in the air For all the people who lived there Were being held prisoner By a wizard with white hair High up in his mountain cave The wizard looks down on his slaves The wizard wrings his hands and laughs While the peasants talk about their pasts Until someone asks "When did this come that we do so fear the sun?" Your heart, it will grow cold When the white wizard takes his hold With fire in hand the peasants climb To reclaim all their lost time In his cave he's left to burn And once again the seasons turn No longer cursed by the wizard's hand The peasants now enjoy their land