The veiled one in your dreams Walks with staff in hand From her face crimson tears stream They flow though broken land
Her snowy hand of healing The touch of dew on sleepy meadows The lover on the land is kneeling Her breath freely on flows
Tapestry of destiny Fates of men seen clearly
Goddess in white, light my way Through briar dark and weather thick Your cloak protects me in battle-fray Your aid is gifted ever-quick
A windy gust through barren trees Dying embers of doomed men High spirit born on the breeze She stalks the ground among the dead
Her icy hand of certainty The touch of frost on crippled plains The soldier on the land lies rigidly Her shimmering breath fills his veins
Tapestry of destiny Fates of men seen clearly
Goddess in white, light my way Through briar dark and weather thick Your cloak protects me in battle-fray Your aid is gifted ever-so-quick, Goddess Freya
The veiled one seen in your dreams Walks with staff in hand From her face crimson tears stream And they flow though this broken land
A gentle touch from her golden arts And the autumn wind you become Summer's joy you shall depart To dwell forevermore in winter's heart
Tapestry of destiny Fates of men seen clearly
Goddess in white, light my way Through briar dark and weather thick Your cloak protects me in battle-fray Your aid is gifted ever-quickTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
