C / Crowned / Journey to the Cross-roads
Darkness comes early, to the voiceless woods The air grows heavy under the canopy of trees The brooding silence of the woods is bottomless It becomes menacing as days meld into one
Creeping in the shadows of gnarled trees Twisted earthly formations, foreboding The days growing darker and darker It is the summoning of a storm
And in the far distance you can hear it booming Crashing, life fierce waves on jagged rock The earth quivers under foot And the air pulses in ear
My heart is pierced, yet I carry on The stillness and gloom are absolute This is the only way This journey is coming to an end
The sun vanishes completely once again Only abyssal black night remains Defied only by deafening horns Ominous and thunderous they sound Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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