Over the mountainous waters Through the shade of the trees In the land where hatred wanders And hope decays with disease
I open my eyes from slumber As sorrow descends from the sky It echoes through me like thunder And strikes the ground where I lie
Rise to your feet at the break of the day Lift your eyes to greet the sun Follow the voice that guides the way On towards your task to be done
No man escapes from the triumph of death And all that exists shall fade away But you are a ghost, an eternal breath And over you death holds no sway
The grass below me shines in the dawn As dead leaves plunge toward that golden lawn
A northern wind flies down from the hills Into my weary limbs there creeps a chill Solitude's wings are my only home Wretched and outcast forever I roam
Rise to your feet at the break of the day Lift your eyes to greet the sun Follow the voice that guides the way On towards your task to be done
No man escapes from the triumph of death And all that exists shall fade away But you are a ghost, an eternal breath And over you death holds no swayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
