When the dark moon rises on the horizon Desolate landscapes and valleys appear Where the shadows reign and the darkness prevails Tortuous throats and sinister caves Where the wolfs howls
Thousand of spirits Madness for suffering Darkness of agony That martyrdom them
In the winter sorrow Contemplates only forest Where the air is weighed Suffocating and frozen In the winter sorrow The clarity of sun no inhabit Everything in this ambit Is marked by darkness
Thousand of spirits Madness for suffering Darkness of agony That martyrdom them
Winter sorrow Evening by treating fogs Winter sorrow Perpetual storms Winter sorrow Inhabit the pain that nothing consoles Winter sorrow The suffering that nothing amenity
There isn't sky, there isn't sun There isn't peace, there isn't truce There isn't light, there isn't hope There isn't colors, there isn't life
Thousand of spirits Madness for suffering Darkness of agony That martyrdom them The majesty of the sorrow Dominates the all winter The tragedy without dew of hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
