The Prisma Flower Band - The Traveller And The Fool

Up there on snowy mountains, it lays
Hidden under the silver haze
Dressed in colors beyond one's mind
As if god's tears water it's holy kind
Legend has it, there was a man
Who climbed atop this snowy land
If you wish to see for your own
Just walk beyond where the robin's flown
But beware oh weary traveler
This is no common flower
There might be a cost
If you look for too long
You'll start hearing it's song
And your eyes might get lost
In darkness thick and cold
And lost they shall remain
Make no mistake
The flower if you take
Your fate might be the same
As that fool of a man
Who mistook life for game
And now tormented and blind Rattles on bout this kind
In your voice I hear
A heart big and clear
A soul so unique
For this flower to seek
But know before your mountainous quest
To put the legend to the test
That legends can distort the light
Like this prismatic timeless fight
Flowers to stains
Mountains to planes
Blind eyes to jewels
Travellers to fools

Written by:
Kostas Stergiou, Sergios Voudris

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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