Once, I remember sky was higher And rivers deeper, world was shire The air was clear, and we breath and life was there, not a death
In the dense woods was nested Sandman And spirits for tears were tender And fundamental truth of honor Was knowing for all hearts over
The fate gives sword into that hands Those with an honor stood torments Who was ignorant of a fear And taken to the heavens clear
And everyone can believe into some Like the door of soul opened to the sun And braving having all their dreams N' freely spreading the power of wings
Outstretched wings there were in gloom Fearing leash image of the moon But the dark age not dead in violence That age wrapped flattery of silenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.