A cold breath of timelessness carries severe songs-there I will lay my body forever. I cut my sanity in two parts. I see my soul wandering through burnt forests and it searches the path to my final rest. Freezing wîuds dried up my skin and carried me towards the hills where fathers mourn for their daughters and mothers lick the blood-red bodies of their sons. There on the hills the dead whisper my name. Black ravens are warming my blood. There, on the hill, I saw my heart getting up and starting through the bark of the dogs, howling of wolves and creaking of bones, towards my promised domains, my eternal domains. My immortal domains. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|