Within Temptation Hand Of Sorrow ( Kherson

Within Temptation Hand Of Sorrow The child without a name grew up to be the hand To watch you, to shield you, or kill on demand The choice he made he could not comprehend His blood a grim secret they had to command He s torn between his honour and the true love of his life He prayed for both but was denied So many dreams are broken and so much we sacrifice Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind So many years have passed toward a noble land of wise