Sit down soldier and look at the sky the sun is drowing beyond the mountain Its blood is painting dales and meadow. the far horizon and all the lights. Look down soldier at that grass-blade curved and stained with your blood. Look at reflections of the sunbeams over arms and shields from far away.
Twilight now is looking like swords and axes of the warriors before aimed at the sky then blowing with hate and striking down. And now you can see their bodies just so cold as all their white stones. They said. "It is for an ideal!" but you're not able to remember.
You think again about your castle: songs, musicians, dances and laughters. All destroyed by the rage, swords and death, shields and warriors. Sit down soldier and look at the sky, here with you the darkness is coming. You can never, never forget this dying light beyond the mountain.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.