Warm was the light in your eyes when we met Now cold is the night I will never forget This hut has gone silent since that autumn day I left my belief and I threw you away In this heart an emptiness grows Can faith get us through this?
We may never know Clinging to legends and shallow belief I lay my head down and I dream of relief. The music has stopped and the players moved on The voice that was singing is faded and gone The forests and lakes are now spiritless holes There’s no one left here.
I will not be consoled In these minds the memory is dead Will no one remember the heroes who bled?
Festivals follow, for what we don’t know There will be no harvest. We reap what we sow. The one that I loved has since fled from my side And the empty earth drank of the tears that I cried the beauty is gone from the summer sunrise I’ve watched the world wither
So I’m closing my eyes. In these souls the fear will remain With all else forgotten my deeds were in vain. I will still weep when I think on that day When I burned the legends, the magic, away. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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