In the brink Of calamity Dreary voices calling From their tombs Woeful cries Of weeping doom Laments for old And unaccomplished deeds Bleak In their aggrieved existence The gods do not recall The names of the lost This baleful truth still aches Sorrowful in sight The lost in peril They resound the same words A desperate strain Sorrowful in sight The gods do not recall The names of the lost This baleful truth still aches Sorrowful in sight The lost in peril They resound the same words A desperate strain Sorrowful in sight Questions of a dark past Must never be answered If one still treads A hazardous path The voices of the deceased Forever reach the living Quiet sounds preserved In the storm inside A monument raised To the forsaken souls Forsaken in its reignTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
