Nighttime follows in that broken land And you sink into a plain of sand From this golden haze you never will arise Burned and buried for a thousand lies
Nighttime swallows waving hands Veiled by darkness you will understand Hear the silence And feel the pain Lost in those spaces You will go insane
In these golden playing grounds You hear voices like a siren's sound Follow traces of demons nigh A star is twinkling like a firefly
In this golden desert ground You hear screaming like the siren's sound Follow traces of horses nigh A light is passing like a fireflyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
