Time was ceased in my cold dream A place so odd, yet it seemed as there was a bond between the dream and reality
An old wooden door I opened and saw A feast of the noble, beg of the poor An old man, encircled by children, gazing at me and telling a tale of the woe
But suddenly they all vanished The view it dimmed to black The sound so bizarre I heard Echoing in my head
Sirens were singing a lullaby To a man of sorrows - the dying one Wolves howling like a furious wind Sword in the heart of a tenacious beast
Up on the cliff a giant was chained Mountains reflecting echoes of screams Deep in the ocean, into the storm A drunken sailor snoring while drowned
Then I saw an anger and rage of skies and seas, wind and ground far beyond alone I went followed the path that no one dared
A violent breath of a raging wind wraith of the nature was unleashed shaking ground, mountains collide clash of thunder, rain of fire
I recall the sight so bizarre The touch of something divine I closed my eyes
I felt her warmth embracing my soul eyes open wide goddess I saw I could not move or even talk feeling was strange soon she was goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
