A blackened sky dressed with dread To behold a sight of dark blue and red A roaring thunder a god is born In awe and wonder before the night’s storm
And Man shall see what beauty means From the cosmic sea to the buzzing bees The silent might of distant stars The truths and lies that die with us
A constant hammering a wall of rain A great Wrath broke its chains Night becomes day as lightning strikes In crimson, white and grey darkness ignites The air is pure honest and cold Order to chaos, a spirit of old Mud all around, the soil subsides The horizon is lost, nothing divides
The trees struggle not to submit To the force of the raging wind Their branches break their leaves fall But still they stand proud and tall Alive shadows the mountain sides A primal memory as clouds collide Music and nature meet in a dance Of violence‘s harmony, a holy man’s trance
Like a child I reach out my hand A farewell gift for a stranger to this land Enthralled, complete, in delight As I gaze the blazing skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
