Lyrics Logar's Diary

Logar's Diary

Circle's Last Link

As we sought the beast our worries increased

Would the tortured soul still be alive

Celas smelled the demon's fear,

Deep in the windings we drew near

And faced them!

Here we are - let us end it

Three like one - strong and splendid

Our force met its force - the battle began

Skirrel's cries circled around

Deep were the wounds that were cut,

The air thick of rage, sweat and blood

Then we prevailed!

The demon's words:

"You fools! You have defeated me in the fight

But you'll never decrease my power against the chosen soul

He is mine, and I'll take him with me, wherever I go!"

Here we stand - all has ended

Three alone - nothing was mended