Sworn winds bring the reign of sheep and complacent souls Hidden among frozen leaves that earned their peace And the stars in the ice glance across the sea For the wolf may yet protect its young's starving, desperate calls
North walls and crevassed peaks once stood acclaimed Now dulled and in retreat from the tundras fractured crown
Mist veils the moon. Dark clouds disguised. She cries. Her calls go unheard. Perfect stars stnad aside, again, she cries
Shallow visages haunt the mounting toll on a landscape grown pale and yellow. Forget, lessons learned. Repeat the cycle, fall the chosen trees, eliminate a faint heart-beat. The death rattle on our hands,
Respond or re-god. Frozen waste. Respond or re-god, Its your fate.
Perfect arctic stars. Failing, Perfect arctic stars un-shining.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
