Godless and eyeless With a pristine word and a charcoal heart. Staring down from someplace else
We speak like snakes We live like leaves We take like men We touch like thieves
Standing under the oak, Under cloak and hood
Down by the sea and under the waves it was whispered to me that nought was saved
Over the Plains deep under the ground the night sung in my ear that all will be found
Scaling the wall that hid all from sight our bodies grew weak our skin seared by the light
So why is it now that all is undone in the age when the moon makes pale the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.