As the shadows were rising First steps on a path of glory Confident in my might. I entered The path is the only one I’m beholding around me The spirits of trees are observing This being is at the bound Which it’ll cross before dawn I realized that I’m on the clearing Darker than I could imagine And the oaken throne has been revealed With spiritual evil force on it Thy woodlord knows How is to dwell into spheres Of sorrow and evil There is darkening on my path The mist is descending from the mountains And the creations are gradually leaving Their abodes in depths of this old soil They’ve prepared thy rite Which will release the blasphemer Instead of trodden heart Forth coming storm It cannot retire now…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
