Mystic Bells of India Schrammatolla
(aahhh) Across the deserts and the midnight streams
Carrying secrets, chasing silent dreams
He is a man of mystery
He travels the world so endlessly
Big Schrammatola
(oh-oh-oh) Big Schrammatola
Walking through borders unknown Big Schrammatola
Every road is his home
From mountain shrines to crowded city gates
He keeps a distance from the hands of fate
He is a man of mystery
Leaving his trace in history
Big Schrammatola
(yeah) Big Schrammatola
He is a man of mystery He travels the world Big Schrammatola
No map can trace the steps he took
No pages left
inside his book (Schrammatola...)
Big Schrammatola (oh-oh-oh) Big
Schrammatola
He travels the world so free
A wandering soul
of mystery
Big Schrammatola!
He travels the
world...