Between men, between horses there is mistrast and fear
And it´s only got deeper with the passing of years
We know this from paintings we know this from books
Some man had real magic while other just took

There were gyspsies and showmen, and charlatan shamans
There were men who could softly whisper the devils away
John Solomon Rary tamed a horse of the Queen
Laid it down on the ground
Then he laid down beside it and put his head, on it´s hoowes
You can imagine the scene

For secrets uttered softly into prieked and troubled ears
These men were know as whisperers
These men where know as whisperers

An Indian charms bought for the price of a meal
Was the secret of Sullivan that died with him for real?
We know this from painting we know this from books
Some men had real magic while others just talked

For secrets uttered softly to soothe all troubled fears
These men were know as whisperers
These men were know as whisperers

For secrets uttered softly to soothe all troubled fears
These men were know as whisperers
For secrets uttered softly inti pricked in troubled ears
These men were know as whisperers

These men were know as whisperers