A bloodless sun rises To gloat over a land Blanketed by long white cloud Anemic shards penetrate To touch virginal soil Beneath mossy boughs Nestled in flocculent fronds Cloaked in limpid dew This is where I fell Entranced by the nightsky And surrendered myself to madness Black fertile earth Unquenched by my blood Falls through soiled fingers To mingle with nocturnal moisture The moon reflects from a tranquil sea And my spirit is wrung with a bitter yearning Nostalgia for a veiled past Even in this Elysian sanctuary I understand I was not meant for this place So I gave myself to the stars Immune to telluric woe But even in unending starlight I understand I am not meant for this place I fall back to the earth And lay prone in clandestine paradise Night lays heavy Adorned with inverted constellations Soft rain settles on pallid skin Fronds and leaves sway in the wind A stream runs black through the night The north wind beckons me home The north wind beckons me to forever wander.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.