My eyes focused on the track Medusa's voice appears Her lips pressed against my ear Whispering I should not let go All wanderers are mine Her message clear and consigned The empty wanderer A fragile wanderer Give him a chance to fight Escape my sight As time goes by All hope got crushed Corroded why By a wasted trust As souls go by And know you must Await my eye All a wasted trust There's no sound to prove me right Left to an illusion To show the right conclusion There's no sound to prove me wrong Just wait a little longer Knowing attacks grow stronger