Dressed with roots and feet like snakes An old and dirty shape With wise words and dusty mouth She whispered my name
As a silent river flows I merge with darkness of my own A secret past i could not see Within a storm of blood and leaves
Chorus Deep inside The arcane below Be our soil, behold and feel
An ancient wolf showed me the way To the Raven´s nest Where the torchlight burned so high Spiralized through time
I drown myself into the ground Trees bent over mе I was there but wasn't home Stonеs and bones drown me below The arcane below Could i realize, just to understand These words of doom within yourself But i'm aware of evidence An ancient cult to worship them
Deep inside The arcane below Be our soil, behold and feelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.