Texty: Angel. Tower.

Wind is raw, the air is stale, on this cold winter's night
Sent alone to tell a tale from the land of Delmite
Journey starts at the edge of town with the stars as my guide
There's no one here but my empty thoughts and the sword by my side

A just a light from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn
Just a light, from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn

Sun is leaving the darkened clouds, as it slips past the hills
Slow moon climbs way up in the sky, keeps the Heaven so still
Come this far though I know not why, said the things I've been told
Greedy village that has sent me here for its own pot of gold

A just a light from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn
Just a light, from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn

Everywhere the wind did sail, castle lies just ahead
Blade is drawn still I carry on, on my brow a cold sweat
As I look there upon the hill, there it stands so tall
Said that stone structured wall of gold, heed the voice of us all

Just a light from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn
Just a light from a tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn

A just a light from the tower
Burning on from dusk to dawn
Just a light from a tower
Stands the victor and his gold, and that's all