There had winds arise They made clouds so dark In the storm-sky In the black mirk
Then they had stripped up Drowsy fields of grass And prophetic stars Fall from sky
Open to me gates Let me know the secrets Or will weakly fall Three of Universe
Waiting is my life Under snow of ash Like this blood red River my flow
Veiled dream prophetic Will occurs like shadow In the abysstime It will vanish from the life
I see blood On the grass I see blood In the blaze
There had winds arise They made clouds so dark In the storm-sky In the black mirk
Then they had strip up Drowsy fields of grass And prophetic stars Fall from skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.