Grazing the murmur of shadows Muscles adorned with old stones A dishvelled mane is reflecting the moon flame
On his face, the greatness of the vast forest Only kissed by the solitude's breath The creature's leader hatching destiny
Through the palace of ageless trees In company of restless beasts His limbs are made of rock bones The trunks erect the temple's columns
Enchantments of the nocturnal call Tempest in the souls stuffed with blood Rush of the deep forest fauna Fierce escort of an endless walk
Scourge of hairs and fangs Gust of rumbles and claws Fire crackling of glowing orbs Fantastic paint of this secret world
Speaking an ancient tongue Pacing up and down the kingdom His steps strock the humus skin Weaving the gratitude of the sylvan beastsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
