G / Gort / Last Flight of the Crow
Like a crow on a dead corpse I feed myself by my past and the frost preserve my memories alive There is no Sun here There is no heat here
Lost in time I am Like shining crows'eyes A cold fire burns my life My ashes disperse in the wind Driven by the crows'chant Dissolve themselves in the air
...and all that would remain of my life Will be desperation
That haunts you, breathe after breathe Because I will be in the air
Black is my future Black as ravens' wings
Thousands needles pierce my heart Needles, like ravens'claws Heartless I am, I have no feelings anymore Vengeance doesn't satisfy me
I can't feel the taste anymore My senses are gone I would fly far away With the chant of the crows
Heartless I am, I have no feelings Vengeance doesn't satisfy me anymore My feels are gone I would fly far away With the chant of the crows Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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