Lyrics:
Amorphis Enigma

On his trail the stones grew he was led astray forces strange he had to face magic unseen when he asked he was not answered but he would not yield what

: On his trail the stones grew he was led astray forces strange he had to face magic unseen when he asked he was not answered but he would not yield

On his trail the stones they grew he was led astray forces strange he had to face magic unseen when he asked he was not answered but he would not yield