with solemn gaze towards the far gathering remnants of vibrant unease the sun inert, behind a sullen fog and still towards eastern shore the time begone became my northern star like so many times before
into primeval with disquiet at hand the sole ward laden by avowal and this eve's contrieriety manifest
there alive by midnight wild the weary guard watches gathering around as winds dance upon the nest again
see me in the summer night among the ones who knew my tale know me still for i am returned to where i dwell
brought upon the summit of hope where tracks blend with echoes of the past the blooming flora I've come to cherish extends its fearful hand
how weak my voice among the winds of time how small my stance, against collosal trends how feeble my hope in the hands of the maker (and) how misguided my reason to beg for this - a new setting
And there at the solstice of this animation to disperse back into the void...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.