I have called the storms A summoning To turn the air in motion Like those remorsed Calling home their fear
Spirits chanting in the air Divine anticipation Waiting for a night sublime Regaining mortality
And as I saw the sky tearing apart To liberate the pests we cast aside Like a thousand sins raining from above Leading all the seeds loss to light A silent force
Dawn of the disgraced A scent of scorn inside this deprivation The host remorsed weathering so fierce
What a heavy heir to bring A fate so devastating Remnants of anxiety Delusion becomes reality
Born, scared away Blamed, ashamed The sins of my hands Grown, ‘live and well A portant sent to rend Heralding moribund [ SOLO Bruni ]
Thoughs freeze in this Magically attracted disaster Storms will enforce retribution The raining of sorrowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.