Come here my children gather around me Hear my words they might save your lifes One or two may have heard of them before Beautiful creatures made of light
But deep inside them Frost is burning Cold as ice
If you see them run for your lifes Hide in the shadows don't try to fight Their light would easily crush you Turn you to dust
Do you hear them my children the mighty wings Feathery shining so bright They come down from heaven elegant and grazile Their golden eyes glist'ning like Stars
But don't you fall Into this trap Mercy they don't know
If you see them run for your lifes Hide in the shadows don't try to fight Their light would easily crush you Turn you to dust
If you see them run for your lifes Hide in the shadows don't try to fight Their light would easily crush you Turn you to dustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.