The Trees I know Their names I forgot The leaves whisper to my heart I recollect the memories That we built up
You bore a lifeless child I buried mine The River ran a deep red We cast our Daggers in the muddy banks And faced our fates
Under the Moonlight We grew old Hands bound and tongue-tied Drenched in blood Under a bleak sky In winter's cold We built our own Shrine
I keep you under my skin We fight with fist and fury To what end? Heed the call, maintain the pact The hardship of maturity That lies ahead
Under the Moonlight We grew old Hands bound and tongue-tied Drenched in Blood Under a bleak sky In winter's cold We built our own shrine
What would you ask me If I spoke your tongue? If we'd howl to the same moon Old Dreams are faded Slices of different realities Evolved ...
Under the moonlight We grew old Hands bound and tongue-tied Drenched in Blood Under a bleak sky In winter's cold We built our own shrineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
