Lost since so many days I walked and hoped for so long Trying to be realist in so many ways But more and more loud, I'm hearing its call.
The white lady, asleep in the fog, calls me from that lake. She whispers through the wind Winter tales sung my memories
Witches dance under the rain The Mother arises from pains I've seen the ruins fall to rise once more The Earth gives new life from her womb.
I'll never leave and I'll never forget Strange places and white lands I saw that night More than a dream but less than simple truth I swore to see that world awake
The vision of her, running free A little child and her innocence That angel was me Winter tales sung my memories
The seed growing into my brain My home is but a complex maze I'm talking alone in an open cage Will all the heroes of my favorite fairytales...
I'll never leave and I'll never forget Strange places and white lands I saw that night More than a dream but less than simple truth So bewitched by what you could call lunacy Ride this night breeze ...and let the innocent dream
Lost since so many days I walked and hoped for so long Trying to be realist in so many ways But more and more loud, I'm hearing its call Lost in the spell, let me believe...
I'll never leave and I'll never forget Strange places and white lands I saw that night More than a dream but less than simple truth I swore to see that place awake I'll never leave and I'll never forget Strange places and white lands I saw that night More than a dream but less than simple truth So bewitched, by what you could call lunacy Ride this night breeze ...and let the innocent dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
