The Walking Shadow
Un article de Dreamologie.
(Paroles : John Petrucci)
[EXT. Heaven's Cove Ampitheater - Night] [Xander:] What have you done? You murderer My father's dead Your day will come [Daryus:] Don't hold your breath The night's still young Confront your death Like father, like son Who's this I see? Approaching me The Chosen One? [Narrator:] Drawing closer pace by pace The walking shadow hides its face Never aware of the looming attack Like stepping right into a trap As his weapon Find its victim Mortified, he's shocked to find the shadow is Faythe