I saw the eidolon soaring into the nightsky I heard the blackbirds with their dismal cry Perching on the trees in the black forest deep where the falling snow will never cease
I've buried my hopes in this pit
Earth and the sky The rise and the fall The reason of I In the embrace of fire the stars were dancing at their own desire
Among the ashes an era is gone with no witness left
The ancient oak has fallen Her light is fading more each night I remember those winter mornings
Sun rose above the lands pale as the skin of a ghost As the cold maelstrom caressed like silk texture
And landscape was the canvas on which snow had drawn the portrait of melancholia
I've travelled so far only to find myself again on the threshold of life contempling the fate of man
And stars were somberly looking down on us I felt one with the chosmic entity A fusion of mind and space-time
In the sidereal silence Here we gaze at the vestige of origins We are wanderers on a doomed path And our matter belongs to the stars
A golden nectar seeping out from the chalice and feeding the fire A languid ode sung with a strained voice to bid this land farewell
Back to our journey to the end
I foresaw the harbingers of death like black silhouettes Approaching above the snowy peaks their dark shapes eclipsed the Sun
A lineage of gods A circle made of stones Forgotten in the woods of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
