Beneath doleful, somber skies Where yore, pearl jewels gleamed I arise from my lethargy Thirsty to a world ruined for me
Sneaking through the long dead trees Ghosts of ancient days Shadow-cloaked I join their dance Blind in ecstasy
They're caressing my skin They're blowing my hair Carrying chants of nightly scents The winds are whispering my name
In cradles of withered leaves In glooms devoid of all light In the frozen depths of forests I dream in rapture
They're caressing my skin They're blowing my hair Carrying chants of nightly scents The winds are whispering my name
I dream of dawns, of crimson dusks Of enlightened vistae I dream of light Sneaking through the long dead trees Ghosts of ancient days
Blinded I pace Dark is my trace For I am the night Damnation of lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
