Текст песни
Mist over highland stones, weighted silence in the air
A single immortality, wanderer everywhere
Ancient wind recalls his name
Duncan MacLeod, the flame
“He’s seen centuries fall
Stood with shadows and sun
Still searching for meaning
There can be only one
Shadows move between the lights
Old regrets that never die
Ghosts of friends and foes remain
A silent oath through endless sky
Born for more than battle
Bound in fate’s old chains
His story never ending
On these immortal plains
From Paris rain to Scottish peaks
A blade shines through the mist
Each duel marks a memory
No time or loss can resist
Lightning cracks above the moors
Blood and memory remain
Witness to the centuries
He survives the final rain
There can be only one
Still standing when night is done
Immortal, ever wondering
What remains when all have gone
No words—just melody
Carrying centuries and fate
He’s the last, the legend breathing
To the post-rock pulse of fate
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