set out for incertanity cannot turn my head to see where my home was meant to be something steady follows me
forcing me to keep on track no chance to retrace my steps trees as far as eyes can see something steady follows me...
farewell, farewell my own true love blurred are the fields, we've been dreaming of hazy the days I tried to foretell farewell, my love, farewell
wooden soldiers in a line fix the law for thee and thine wooden soldiers in a row ordering me where I must go
walls that never let me free impervious to leniency captured under a frozen spell strinding through the gates of hell...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
