Sheltered from the raging storm In the reflection of hubris The clocked kingmaker abides The hunter claiming his throne
The whispering winds summons The spirits of fire and ice
To enter the house of the fallen To dwell within borders of time
Niu em ek mœòra mögr Niu em ek systra sonr Niu em ek mœòra mögr Niu em ek systra sonr Niu em ek mœòra mögr Niu em ek systra sonr
Tall are the beacons of might Thick are the walls of the blind Withered are the fields of the devouted Tireless, the howls from inside
Emerge will the ones that were buried When the roots and the branches are dead Echoes of the roaring silence Will resound beyond borders of space
Sheltered from the raging storm In the reflection of hubris The navigator of time returns Detecting a path that was lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
