1. RELIGIOUS MAN

[Religious man:]
“I stand in disgrace; I'm tied to the stake.
I'm watching the end of a lifetime of faith.
And, it's not the sword that beheads me, I fear… no.
It's when I stand before the throne of my lord.”

[Narrator:]
Long ago, many years away, and for eons to come,
Will tell a tale of the struggle of man,
The timeless war between sin and virtue,
Good and evil, light and the darkness.

[Angel:]
Evilness won't shine,
Unless you cross the line.

[Narrator:]
Merchant brothers have asked to leave their sister in the hands of that man for he was renowned as the most trustworthy.

[Angel:]
Entrusted with her life,
He agreed upon her stay.

[Narrator:]
Three days have passed; and, his starvation for this maiden has grown inside. The bringer of chaos now knocks on his door, and, makes his entrance of mischief.

Angel:
Would his will give in,
Before the power of sin!

Narrator:
Hesitantly, he decided to watch the maiden from afar.

[Angel:]
Demons haunted his mind,
As the guilty conscience died.
The virtues upon him call:
“Have Mercy... don't you fall”

[Narrator:]
The fight, the choice between wrong and right.
The war is about to start.

[Devil:]
“Disarm; a touch won't do any harm,
Feel her velvet skin in your arms.”

[Good conscience: ]
“Have you forgotten the reason behind,
Your life on this earth till the end of the time?
Seek your truth inside,
Don't you drift aside,
From the path of the maker, it is sanctified.”

[Narrator:]
The lust, now a monster cruel, unjust.
Inscribe his name in dust.

[Devil:]
“Feed your ravened core,
Devour her body for your pleasure.
Haha… I win.”

[Good Conscience:]
“You claim to be truthful; you're far from that name.
What deception has lived dressed in virtuous fame,
Now you're chained by desire, and soon to be framed.
Pay heed, for your sins only end in hells flame.”

[Good Conscience:]
“I pity your rue, but your time is up,
For I have given you more than one chance to stop.
Now, that you are awakened, with tears of repentance,
Pray GOD and his justice, have mercy on you.”

[An Execution Witness:]
“Frozen by guilt, blood is spilled on your arm, she lies,
From livid eyes, you can't hide, condemned.”

[Religious man:]
“Now I must pay the price”


2. SCHEHERAZADE

The fires are ignited, hails to the mighty fearsome king.
The legends reunite in pages that enlighten history.
Oh, the wistful sands below the bright shine of sun.
With the scream of a one true king, our tale has just begun.
“Take her life”

All the girls were terrified, you can hear the cries.
She's to face a homicide, who is claimed as his bride,
As his bride.

Wails to the furious king.
Welcome the next bride in.

He lived in an asylum, seized in his pride in the golden walls.
Yet, one young bride had finally arrived to save the souls.
With the beauty in her dance, she caught the sultan's eyes.
She was named as Scheherazade, she reached for his delights.
Change in mind.

Scheherazade evoked her tales to come alive,
She narrated stories in a thousand and one nights,
Thousand nights.

Stories of fantasies.
Our king was so pleased.

Carpets fly, ships sunk beneath, down the seven seas.
Magic lamps and horses with wings, swords of mystery.
So, the king got so relieved, gracious as can be.
Pains inside and agony, all is disappeared.

Scheherazade found out that her stories were about to end,
And her thousand night trick is nearly over.
What must she do? She has no choice but exile,
To run for her life, run Scheherazade, run…

They caught her. She thought she'll have the same destiny,
For she hadn't noticed that our mighty king has changed.

But, king Scheherayar told her that true love is more than just another story.


3. THE WISH WELL

“To whom I complain my lonely nights,
Afraid to face the sunlight.
The darkness I see, the fears I feel,
People throw a dime, and I make it real.

In this well, I always dwell,
Misshapen as my face, live in disgrace.
Granting a wish, is a joy for all,
But my dwelling here is as tight as a hole.”

The wishes are granted by this stranded dwarf,
Unable to live under the sky, inside the well he always lies,
And People seek the well's wishes.

“Knights who wish for days of endless fame.”
I wish to grant me endless fame.
“Kings who seek wealth of their hideous lands.”
I wish to grant me wealth of noble lands.

“Stranded here in tears of despair.
If I died, would someone care?!
Again, I complain, but who would hear?
Nobody knows a dwarf is living here.”

Time passes; no one discovers that the magic has gone,
They keep throwing their dimes, wishing…
Till the Wish Well is no more.

Knights who wished, and kings who sought the lands,
They were granted in the days of past.
Legend of the dwarf has been untold,
The well has a deep secret inside.


4. WILD SYMPHONY

(Instrumental)