Token Of Time

By：乱步



Token of Time



Harvest the field of time 

with the old man's scythe 

The narrow path of the chosen one 

reaches beyond life 



I set sails for the ageless winds 

No fear of dying or a thought of surrender 

I threaten every barrier on my way 

I am bound forever with Token of Time 



Among the humble people 

Everything is torn apart 

but I'm blessed with faith 

and bravely I shall go on 



Are thou the bringer of hope and joy 

that I've waited for years 

I shall fight to restore the moon 

Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood 



Do thou possess spiritual powers 

that would dispel all my fears 

I shall not die until the seal is broken 

Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen one