B / Beqanatas / Dancing Under the Souther Cross (Part IV)
In the dark on this land I take leave for its calm and I'm enrapture by (the) smell of flowers standing on end my skin.
I'm walking in the shadows between mountains and clouds I get wet for dewdrop by the waterfall there.
The ritual begins dancing in the forest at midnight in the eyes guided by astral star us open the gate to the cold landscape and the sky in nighttime will shine by your free soul with darkness. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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