Behold the blooming fields this spring And absorb the sweet scent of colourful flowers The trees are adorned with bright green leaves And rosebuds are opening… Bees transport the anther dust… But with each calm rustling of the trees There is blood dripping from the leaves And beauty built on death…
Bones were shrouded by the ivy Grinded to dust by the wind Ruins in fire- in flames the skies attired The smell of death in a blooming spring
And I felt the sharp thorns tearing through your flesh As man's arrogance died out Overgrown to rot away in the swamps of forgetfulness
Bones were shrouded by the ivy Grinded to dust by the wind Ruins in fire- in flames the skies attired The smell of death in a blooming spring
Worms of the earth watch the birds of prey circle around the sun! My heart burns as the sky illuminates in unseen colours: a new age has begun
And silence filled the woods No sound, but the efflorescence of sprouts Leading to infinite flowering…
Worms of the earth watch the birds of prey circle around the sun! My heart burns as the sky illuminates in unseen colours: a new age has begunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
