In the western land beneath the sun I will not say the day is done The shadows finches sings Rise in spring
Feel the desire in the shadow so dark Playing with flames as you light up the spark
Feel the heart beat Look into my eyes As the blood falls Delighted by cries The myth from the nonsense lies
Above all shadows ride the sun Or these maybe cloudless night Through here at journey’s end i lie Beyond all trees strong and high The tress may bud, the water run And stars for ever dwell Nor bid the stars farewell Shall take the hidden paths
Wolves in the night Searching for prey Children of the damn Choirs of dismayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
