Winter of my sorrow Season of decay Grieving for my failure Only Im to blame I shall mourn forever Forever I shall weep My guilt, it lies within me Hidden, buried deep Behind the veil of delusion Past the willow's grasp Weeping haze of confusion With me till the last
Autumn, age of harvest When your dreams and hopes shall bloom Thunder cracks the silence Like a messenger of doom Soon the wind grows still And the air grows cold and grey The moon defeats the sun Shortening the day Withering, it shall die Covered in a blistering fury Wrath comes from the sky Empty storm, a lonely white Descends upon the land Vast solitude sorrounds me And it will kill me if it can Wisping through defeated trees Menacing, the chilling breeze The screams of spring, forgotten now As winter thrives, no life's around I gaze up to the somber clouds The sun is vanquished, cannot be found Falling to my snowy grave Knowing I shall not be saved
Winter of my sorrow Season of decay With me to the last Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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