This must be done hopes fall silent fear and terror fade
My eye, my eyelids laden gathered together in death dreams
Perhaps, in a coffin I dreamed who will lean upon him, who will weep and pray over my cold dead body
For whom who never comes I wrote the words I sing And he does hear my song His shade forgave my sins I've heard no voice, no sound I saw no lips, no mouth And no one were around The emptiness I found
But my spirit will rise through the shortest way to the far heights where crowd of the unknown incarnations entwined in eternal constellations
Who were there outside Crawling deep inside Hidden from my opened eyes Upon the highest mountains high
Who were listening me He's danced within my rhyme I am wondering Was it just a point in time?
No one wasn't there I saw no flesh, no bones All alone, I am there And only lonely wind blows...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.