Vast is the night in no man land dim light of stars embracing tired crowns of ancient trees
Nocturnal silence creeps through the woods frozen wind carries the burden of life
I took and see dark face of the moon throbbing thoughts will grant me no sleep
Worry of yesterday is tomorrow's past yet present is the evil winch seems to last
Life filled with honour and pride will carry me through this eternal life
Enemies' mouths are being sewn shut their eyes are blind and ears are deaf for I'm the won to take their last breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.