Oh boundless life were we to gain From lost lands to the garden's gate Its fear of the frozen and unhappy skies Burnt now, burnt now, breathing only fire And deliver me from all the evil I did to myself And deliver me to arms so open, arms I know so well As for the dead, they can raise themselves In secret I sing for no one else
Its fear of open spaces I have travelled in Come so far, dragged myself on this phantom limb Please deliver me from all the evil I did to myself And deliver me to arms so open, arms I know so wellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
