Soaring upon ethereal mists Mighty is the clamor of their wings Towards the sun they frown in anger With the moon they have made an allegiance
Darkened souls lost within the dimensions Amidst the clouds founded their mansion Outcasts of the thither world Drifters on the plains beyond
Servants without the master Herd without the shepherd Host of wraiths wandering astray Yearning for an answer to no avail
As soon as the sun sets down Flapping of the wings heralds (omens) their arrival Inside one’s dreams they wantonly trespass Feeding upon the memoirs of what use to be their kind
Hiding from the sight of human kind With the night they have become as one Cloaked in darkness among us they reside Winged demons that brood over the sleeping ones
Whence dawn finally arrives They spread their mighty wings Drunken with the bliss of stolen memories Ascending homeward Over the cloud-wrapped peaks Demented union amasses Bursting with stolen fantasiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
