Fright calls me from beyond By the lip of a faceless man I'm waiting to glide his voice to my Neverending dark
To feel my body As the icy wind touches The memories of ancient ones The memories of heroes Which were redused to ashes under the fullmoon I fly towards you I feel the dying grasp Of your untouched heat
I'm waiting for her voice to show a sign The way as the picture of eternal fire and power To shine my light, because it is I
I fly towards you I'm waiting for your comfort In the path of the far voiceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.