JourneyTowardsTheCenterUnder a skin of chainsin hand a sword so sharp;and a shield such strongin a territory that we claima bard’s victorious-song......played on a dearly loved harp:Dark and high mountainsah deep and dangerous seassome glittering trick fountainsare all awaiting in front of meThe gateway you shall enterthat leads down to the center…...of this globe......where a man will be pryingevery false respond denying......in a mage’s robeKnights with their armors onah maids occur just like magicfurious -fire spitting dragonsare telling fairy-tales so tragic:And those dazzling thundercloudsah lighted up and thus elec