In solitude we walk shrouded in our dreams Into the mists of night spirits left unseen Dear anguish redeem me, with your gentle kiss And lay this sadness into the abyss I wish I wish but its all in vain Wish we were free again To find the place under the Elm Where our shadows they still realm Though the vastness and on the other side We leave our masks there no longer we do hide Oppose the light and gather all of our storms Shoot down the sun, wearing your crown of thorns.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.