Yah Harvest the field of time With the old man's scythe The narrow path of the chosen one reaches beyond life Hey I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with token of time Among the humble people Everything is torn apart But I'm blessed with faith And bravely I shall go on I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with token of time Are thou the bringer of hope and joy That I've waited for years I shall fight to restore the moon Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood Do thou possess spiritual powers That would dispel all my fears I shall not die until the seal is broken Token of time is trusted in the hands of the chosen Token of time is trusted in the hands of the chosen one Ho I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with token of time I set sails for the ageless winds No fear of dying or a thought of surrender I threaten every barrier on my way I am bound forever with token of time