We walk in the footsteps of legends,
We blaze a path in times and space.
Passing by civilizations forsaken,
We go forth with wisdom and grace.
No one knows, what secrets and magic
Will whelm us upon this hard way.
We hope we'll not be stranded
Out of the path by darkness' slaves...
We walk in the light and the shadow
With no respect and even no shame...
We are a mirror, a babble, a chatter
Of magical path. A path, we obey...
Special thanks to Michael (Мге) for his words, that have become the basis of this poem.